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vi seconds - boom bye bye lyrics

[intro]
the gangsta singing

[hook: vi seconds]
boom boom bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye bye bye (you fi dead)
boom boom bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye bye bye (you fi dead)
boom boom bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye bye bye (you fi dead)
boom boom bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye bye bye

[bridge: vi seconds]
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 n-ggas 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: vi seconds]
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 n-ggas breaking the trust that’s the reason why i hate n-ggas
gunshot! gunshot! where the crown at?
gunshot! gunshot! where the chicken at?
gunshot! anywhere that you clowns at
gunshot! for the chicken n-gga now we singing

[hook: vi seconds]

[verse 2: vi seconds]
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 n-ggas starve or get recognized
where there’s two major things you should never set aside
your word and your b-lls and i hold mine with pride
so much n-ggas 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 motherf-cking 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 k!lling these n-ggas, send my condolence
gunshots! gunshots! in the air, for every little n-gga 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

[hook: vi seconds]

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