Juice WRLD
Murder Scene
[Intro]
Body bag this bitch
Body bag (Smoking kimber crisp, stupid bitch)
Put the beat in a body bag
Two years ago I was— (Uh)
Two years ago I was broke (Uh, let's go)
Okay

[Chorus]
Two years ago, I was broke (Uh-huh, for real)
Two years later, I'm rich (Uh-huh)
Ain't that 'bout a bitch? (Uh-huh, it is)
Life's a pretty bitch (Goddamn, a bitch)
They say they wanna fight (Yeah, uh)
Ain't that why I bought a blick? Yeah (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
N***as ain't on shit, uh-uh, pull up on his block wit' the tints (Blaow, blaow)
Uh, minding my business (Yeah-yeah), getting to the millions (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm chilling (Yeah), I mean booling (Yeah)
Stacking them Franklins to the ceiling (Yeah-yeah)
I put the evil in evil villain (Uh-huh, yeah)
Like he Evel Knievel, I leave him crippled (Uh-huh)
Got No Limit the gang, and they riding with me (Uh-huh)
Make a murder, murder, murder, murder scene (Uh-huh)

[Verse 1]
Smoke too much, I need visine (Yeah, yeah)
Smoking white runtz I don't do Irene (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Pop percocets 'til my eyes bleed (Yeah-yeah, uh-huh)
Then I hop in the car, do a high-speed (Skrrt, skrrt)
Police, they can't catch me (Uh-huh)
They used to seeing my spoiler (Yeah)
I fuck a bad bitch, I'ma record her (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Diamonds on splash, wetter than water (Let's go)
Family, money, respect and power, uh-huh, uh-huh, in that order (Yeah, yeah)
Used to hide bricks behind the shower, uh-huh, they was coming from the border, uh-huh (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
I be collecting the money, I stack it inside of my house like a hoarder, uh-huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hit the strip club, make it rain, shake like I'm listening to Travis Porter, uh-huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got some millions stacked up, but I guess I need more and more, uh (Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Baguetties on me, and I'm racked up (Yeah, yeah), bet you never seen this before, uh (Bling, bling, bling)
Never seen a n***a like me before (Uh-huh)
Give her the wood like I deliver Home Depot (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
I'm in the hood, .40 in the Gucci peacoat (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Run up in a n***a house, take his shit like repo (Brr, brr, brr, yeah, yeah)
Pockets fat of that Green, CeeLo (Uh-uh)
My money fat like Green, CeeLo (Uh-huh, CeeLo)
Remember I was sipping that Green, CeeLo (Uh, CeeLo)
MP on me with a green beam, CeeLo (Uh-huh, CeeLo)
She not from United States, she from Rio (Uh-huh)
The other bitch pussy came from Puerto Rico (Uh-huh)
Blue pills slow my ass down like Neo (Uh-huh)
I don't do the white, but I used to sell kilos (Uh-uh)
[Chorus]
Two years ago, I was broke (Yeah)
Two years later, I'm rich (I'm rich)
Ain't that 'bout a bitch? (As a bitch)
Life's a pretty bitch (She a bitch)
They say they wanna fight (Why?)
Ain't that why I bought a blick? Yeah (Brr, brr, brr)
N***as ain't on shit (Uh, uh), pull up on his block wit' the tints (Let's go, skrrt)
Uh, minding my own business (Yeah-yeah), getting to the millions (Yeah-yeah)
Bitch, I'm chilling, I mean booling
Stacking them Franklins to the ceiling (Yeah, yeah)
I put the evil in evil villain (Uh-huh, yeah)
Like he Evel Knievel, I leave him crippled (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got No Limit the gang, and they riding with me (Yeah, yeah)
Make a murder, murder, murder, murder scene (Brr, brr)

[Verse 2]
Top on the beat, bicking back, he blood (Uh)
We won't stop 'til we see blood (Uh-huh)
I'm No Limit Gang or none (Yeah, yeah)
But I still know some crips and bloods (Gang, gang, gang, gang uh-huh)
R-I-P to Nipsey (Yeah), used to get it cracking cous' (Uh, I did)
Shoutout to all my slimes and slatts (Slatts, slatts, slatts, slatts, slatts)
Choppas on deck, they be making it brack
In the studio, bitch, I be spitting up brack (Uh-huh, yeah)
Bullets hitting his chest, catch an asthma attack (Uh-huh)
Found out that he died, after the fact (Uh)
Made him famous, put his name on the map (Gang, gang, gang)
Radric Davis, I'm in Gucci again (Yeah)
Double G scarf, watch it blow in the wind (Uh-huh, yeah)
Gun to his heart, bet it tear him apart (Uh-huh, yeah)
Now his friends want a part, so we pull up again (Uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh)
I was in the park, off the meds (Uh-huh, yeah)
Driving the car, off the xans (Skrrt, skrrt)
Dope we spark, guns we spark, n***as we spark, blast 'em (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
At the end of the day, they don't got shit to say (Uh)
I'm a young n***a, handle all of my buis' (Yeah, uh-huh)
I got the rock in my hand, LeBron James, I'm balling (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
May move to Bora Bora (Uh), don't wanna be in the U.S. no more (Uh, uh-huh)
I'm a young lion now hear me roar (Uh)
While my enemies hit the floor (Uh-huh)
Yeah, may move to Bora Bora (Let's go, uh), can't be in the U.S. no more (Uh, uh-huh)
One of these fuck n***as gon' try me, paint his face with a Glock like he at Sephora (Brr, brr, brr, brr, brrt)
[Chorus]
Two years ago, I was broke (Uh-uh, I was broke)
Two years later, I'm rich (Now I'm rich)
Ain't that 'bout a bitch? (As a bitch)
Life's a pretty bitch (She a bitch)
They say they wanna fight (Why?)
Ain't that why I bought a blick? Yeah (Brr, brr, blick)
N***as ain't on shit (No shit, uh-uh), pull up on his block wit' the tints (Skrrt, skrrt)
Minding my business (Yeah-yeah), getting to the millions (Yeah-yeah)
Bitch, I'm chilling, I mean booling (Yeah-yeah)
Stacking them Franklins to the ceiling (Uh-uh)
I put the evil in evil villain
Like he Evel Knievel, I leave him crippled (Uh-huh, oh)
Got No Limit the gang, and they riding with me (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Make a murder, murder, murder, murder scene