Crimey lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy
My lil' caught, yeah
My lil' homie caught a (Woah)
My lil' homie caught a homi' (03)
Yeah (Caught a body)
First night out
He don't, he don't want no crimey, ayy
He don't want no crimey

[Chorus]
My lil' homie caught a homi'
Caught a case, he caught a body
Compton Courthouse with a crimey
Where they do the gangsters grimy
Undercovers on assignment
Solitary his confinement
Jail the only way you make it off this island
My lil' homie caught a homi'
Caught a case, he caught a body
Compton Courthouse with a crimey
Where they do the gangsters grimy
Undercovers on assignment
Solitary his confinement
Jail the only way you make it off this island
[Verse 1]
b*tch, you gotta be from underground to understand this sh*t
b*tch, you gotta be from out of town to want to buy this sh*t
b*tch, you gotta be from out of bounds to want to try this sh*t
You ain't gotta beef with Jordan Downs to be the flyest, b*tch
Hatin' won't work 'cause I'm workin' 'til I'm tired, b*tch
b*tch, you had to been to county jail to live to tell this sh*t
Prison saved my life 'cause I know I was supposed to die that year
b*tches want my life, so they just started actin' hella weird
n*ggas want my wife, that's not my wife, might f*ck my other b*tch
Don't you close your eyes, we stayin' woke like Donald Glover, b*tch
Watch her snort a line right off the di*k before she suck the di*k
Suffocate the pillow talk, just hold it down and smother sh*t
They comparin' me to Pac, so I got on some walkin' sh*t
Shout out to my lil' homies hittin' licks and flockin' sh*t
I be in the studio 'cause I don't do no talkin', b*tch
If I wasn't rappin', still be Gucci'd down and choppin' bricks

[Chorus]
My lil' homie caught a homi'
Caught a case, he caught a body
Compton Courthouse with a crimey
Where they do the gangsters grimy
Undercovers on assignment
Solitary his confinement
Jail the only way you make it off this island
My lil' homie caught a homi'
Caught a case, he caught a body
Compton Courthouse with a crimey
Where they do the gangsters grimy
Undercovers on assignment
Solitary his confinement
Jail the only way you make it off this island
[Verse 2]
b*tch, who got the lean? Who got the Xans? I need prescription sh*t
I'm from where we Crips who beef with Bloods and beef with Crips and sh*t
I'm from where before you get some kids, you get some sentences
I'm from where they spreading all the rumors and the sicknesses
I'm from where your favorite drug dealers might be witnesses
I'm from where some peoples caught on fire fakin' chemists
I'm from where they used to get the water with no fishin' trip
I'm from where they treat a dead body like some fish 'n' chips
Eat your ass alive, you might get swallowed by a trinky b*tch
She might look just like she is a model, but got syphilis
I'm from where some b*tches be more gangster than these n*ggas is
Half the time, these killers really gay or really snitches
I'ma make myself a f*ckin' general like Deuces is
Free my hitters, I could be in prison just like Ruthless is
I got extradited, I bailed out before you knew the sh*t
Fox was worried 'bout me, I was good but he the truth for this

[Chorus]
My lil' homie caught a homi'
Caught a case, he caught a body
Compton Courthouse with a crimey
Where they do the gangsters grimy
Undercovers on assignment
Solitary his confinement
Jail the only way you make it off this island
My lil' homie caught a homi'
Caught a case, he caught a body
Compton Courthouse with a crimey
Where they do the gangsters grimy
Undercovers on assignment
Solitary his confinement
Jail the only way you make it off this island, hey
[Outro]
Be on that ape sh*t (Be on that ape sh*t)
First 48 sh*t (48 sh*t)
103rd Street ('3rd Street)
Real Grape sh*t (Grape sh*t)
That be on that ape sh*t (Ape sh*t)
First 48 sh*t (48 sh*t)
103rd Street ('3rd Street)
Real Grape sh*t (Real Grape sh*t)
On my flights (Ayy)
I got dead birds (Got dead birds)
That be on that ape sh*t
Ayy, First 48 sh*t
Ayy, ayy