Murder Scene Juice WRLD

[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)
Niggas 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 nigga 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 nigga 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)