Boom Bye Bye

By VI Seconds

On Demigod

Released on March 1, 2016

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[Intro]

The Gangsta singing


[Chorus]

Boom Boom Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye Bye Bye (You fi dead)

Boom Boom Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye Bye Bye (You fi dead)

Boom Boom Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye Bye Bye (You fi dead)

Boom Boom Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye Bye Bye (Shot)


[Bridge]

It was just a matter of time

'til I would stand and start getting my stripes

You're gonna give me what's mine

Don't say you're not ready, I gave you your time

I got my niggas in line

Down for whatever once I wave that sign

I'll give you all until nine

To pay what you owe me


[Verse 1]

Then I'm at your door

I've taken interest and taking more

Make it easy for yourself because I've run out of patience

I don't hesitate when I'm taking my payments

Bad man if I'm holding a grudge if I choose to open arms better hope it's a hug

If not, you're gonna see a whole new side

So much metal on your whip, it's a whole new ride

Gunshot! Gunshot! For your ross, playing with my paper it don't matter the cost

Gunshot! Gunshot! For you fake niggas breaking the trust that's the reason why I hate niggas

Gunshot! Gunshot! Where the crown at?

Gunshot! Gunshot! Where the chicken at?

Gunshot! Anywhere that you clowns at

Gunshot! For the chicken nigga, now we singing


[Chorus]

Boom Boom Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye Bye Bye (You fi dead)

Boom Boom Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye Bye Bye (You fi dead)

Boom Boom Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye Bye Bye (You fi dead)

Boom Boom Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye Bye Bye (Shot)


[Verse 2]

They always say to watch out for the quiet ones

Cause they'll be the ones to tell you when your time is up

Well I kept my mouth shut for a couple of years

Now I'm out and howling getting paid by the punch this year

From a city where niggas starve or get recognized

Where there's two major things you should never set aside

Your word and your balls and I hold mine with pride

So much niggas can't even look me in the eyes

I put fear in them cause there ain't a smidgen of real in them

Reelin' 'em, every hook, put a motherfucking feel in them

Life changing, people took notice on how I switched up

Gasping, so much that they got the hiccups

Now it's

Gunshot! Gunshot! At any moment I'm killing these niggas, send my condolence

Gunshots! Gunshots! In the air, for every little nigga finally making his career

Gunshot! Gunshot! Where the money at?

Gunshot! Gunshot! For you funny acts

Bang Bang! I'm living like Mick Foley

The Cactus Jack gets gunshot by the police


[Chorus]

Boom Boom Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye Bye Bye (You fi dead)

Boom Boom Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye Bye Bye (You fi dead)

Boom Boom Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye Bye Bye (You fi dead)

Boom Boom Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye (Shot)

Bye Bye Bye Bye (Shot)