Murder For Hire - Blacc Zacc

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)