Murder for Hire

Lyrics

[Intro] Fuckin' black sheep, yeah Leadin' the flock, yeah, ayy [Chorus] Every time I come on the beat, it's murder for hire Took my old self, let that boy burn in a fire Y'all some burnouts, like you stuck and turnin' the tire Keep my ear to God, you know that the serpent's a liar, bitch It's like poker, better guard your hand My pen game strike fear into the heart of man These just the pieces of a larger plan The hard times only turned me to a harder man [Verse 1] Okay, years of sippin' alcohol, made my liver change From small town local shows to that bigger stage Thought it was Fahrenheit 451 The way I come around and I set fire to the written page You say you fly but somethin' wrong, you a crashed Boein' Ain't touched bread in so long, it's got yo' abs showin' You steady ridin' them waves, go where the fads goin' I'm on the GPS, followin' where the bag's goin' Killer instinct and animal thirst Second that he said it's beef, I'm killin' his manager first Thought that I was Don Cannon, way that this cannon disperse Call me Johnny Depp, I pull up, it's an amber alert, yes I'm too player for playin', they tryna play me over All the gangsters are dead, shout out to Ray Liotta The future greatest of all time like a baby Yoda She over you, you fuck her this good, she'll be stayin' over I skipped English class, but this the aftermath Of workin' twice as hard as them, gettin' half the bag When yo' name is synonymous, you don't have to brag How I made all these millions without the platinum plaque? [Chorus] Yeah, 'cause it's murder for hire Took my old self, let that boy burn in a fire Y'all some burnouts, like you stuck and turnin' the tire Keep my ear to God 'cause you know that the serpent's a liar, bitch It's like poker, better guard your hand My pen game strike fear into the heart of man, yeah These just the pieces of a larger plan The hard times only turned me to a harder man [Verse 2] Still eatin' mom's spaghetti and got my palms sweatin' Left the jeweler seven new rings, I feel like Tom Brady I'm Tom Petty with people 'cause I'm beyond petty My confidence pressin' buttons like alarm-setting Never downgradin' the bag size That shit dumb as Kim Kardashian downgradin' the ass size When I drip, people trip, thinkin' I'm baptized Eight different straps in the back where I stash nines Free YSL and the jeans came from YSL Don't mean the T-shirt is big when I say I excel I take a L to the face like I'm tryna fail Don't see the talent in the kid, man, you blind as hell Already in 2082, wavy mood, I done paid my dues Keep it a hunnid, we don't take fifty, that's a shady move Suckin' on some big ass tits, shortage on baby food Two thousand pounds in Cali, I'm tryna find a vendor I scam a bitch for some racks, like that guy on Tinder I tell her that my enemies got a hold of Peta My dog covered in gold, but he ain't no retriever [Chorus] Yeah, 'cause it's murder for hire Took my old self, let that boy burn in a fire Y'all some burnouts, like you stuck and turnin' the tire Keep my ear to God, you know that the serpent's a liar, bitch It's like poker, better guard your hand My pen game strike fear into the heart of man, yeah These just the pieces of a larger plan The hard times only turned me to a harder man