CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : 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' b*t*h on a diet
You n***as know that I'm hot
You n***as know that I'm fire
I send a hitter like Beck
You n***as 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 n***a still get it in
All I gotta do is drop a pin
A hundred young n***as 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 f**k n***a on camera
Run off on the plug, new work, new channel
Blew a n***a down like [?], like a candle
Just popped a seal, new pint, new Fanta
I stay one hundred 'cause, n***a, that's law
n***as be faking and n***as 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
b*t*h, I'm a Carolina Narco, let's go
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' b*t*h on a diet
You n***as know that I'm hot
You n***as know that I'm fire
I send a hitter like Beck
You n***as 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 n***a still get it in
All I gotta do is drop a pin
A hundred young n***as 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 f**k n***a on camera
Run off on the plug, new work, new channel
Blew a n***a down like [?], like a candle
Just popped a seal, new pint, new Fanta
I stay one hundred 'cause, n***a, that's law
n***as be faking and n***as 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
b*t*h, I'm a Carolina Narco, let's go
