Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Murder For Hire , by - Blacc Zacc. Release date: 05.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Murder For Hire |
| Sool, we got one, aight? |
| Go Grizz |
| Uh |
| I’m sending murder for hire |
| I just had to knock off a client |
| He tried to steal off my plate |
| Put that lil' bitch on a diet |
| You niggas know that I’m hot |
| You niggas know that I’m fire |
| I send a hitter like Beck |
| You niggas thought I was tired |
| Uh, all I gotta do is drop a pin |
| Shooters pullin' up in the Benz |
| I ain’t even gotta touch work |
| I’ll bet a nigga still get it in |
| All I gotta do is drop a pin |
| A hundred young niggas gon' spin |
| (Skrrt, brrt) Hit 'em up like, uh (Brrt, brrt) |
| I am the half-A |
| That mean I’m the boss, you do what I say |
| I got a AK |
| I feel like Tony, who wanna play, play? |
| Don’t come a day late |
| I need my racks, this is a payday |
| I’m talkin' 'bout mayday |
| Shooters come through and they gon' spray, spray |
| Knock 'em off like Luciano |
| Choppa gon' sing like soprano |
| Playin' with the keys like piano |
| Run in with the sack, no Sano |
| Uh, kill a fuck nigga on camera |
| Run off on the plug, new work, new channel |
| Blew a nigga down like, like a candle |
| Just popped a seal, new pint, new Fanta |
| I stay one hundred 'cause, nigga, that’s law |
| Niggas be faking and niggas be flaw |
| I’m in the kitchen, I’m cookin' up raw |
| If you catch a body, don’t tell what you saw |
| Uh, put a million M’s on my payroll |
| My life changed when I met Diego |
| Big blue faces in my bankroll |
| Bitch, I’m a Carolina Narco, let’s go |
| And that’s just the intro, nigga |
| And I’m still the richest in my motherfuckin' state, that’s no cap |
| Baby |
| And I ain’t got to sound to go, y’all niggas already know how I’m rockin', nigga |
| My nigga just like Rocky, nigga (Boom) |