Crime Scene lyrics

[Intro]
Huh
Ay, ay

[Verse]
Take a n*gga b*tch, turn the function to a crime scene
Missing person case, now your main hoe my side piece
Pimping on another level, go look at your mouth piece
VVS diamonds on my neck, that's a house lease
Keep that Iron Man cause I think I’m Robert Downey
Marbach Hunt Lane n*gga, where you found me
Your n*gga play with me, Uncle Phil, you getting grounded
P2 stack that money till that sh*t look like a mountain
He ain't got no money, probably why that n*gga pouting
Way the water drip, yo b*tch wishing like a fountain
I'm my own account, roll a blunt and get to counting
Way too many hands, just your money, sh*t get crowded
Money change n*ggas when they never been around it
When you get a bag, gotta switch up your surroundings
If you looking for me b*tch I’m posted on the alley
Smoking big blunts, drinking henny, bumping my sh*t

[Refrain]
Smoking big blunts, drinking henny, bumping my sh*t
Smoking big blunts, drinking henny, bumping my sh*t
Smoking big blunts, drinking henny, bumping my sh*t
Smoking big blunts, smoking big blunts, smoking big blunts
Smoking big blunts, drinking henny, bumping my sh*t
Smoking big blunts, drinking henny, bumping my sh*t
Smoking big blunts, drinking henny, bumping my sh*t
Smoking big blunts, smoking big blunts, smoking big blunts
Smoking big, smoking big blunts
Smoking big blunts, smoking big blunts, smoking big blunts