Bye is a song in English
How the fuck is you stepping? Me and my niggas don’t play round, we’ll send yo bitch ass up to heaven.
I got faith in my weapon. Lay his ass down on the alter, I’m poopin Shii just like a reverend.
And you know I ain’t stressing. Countin this paper, I’m thanking the lord in the trap how he blessing.
Counting this money. Tell me are you feeling lucky? That metal on me like I’m Bucky.
Gas made her touchy. She was just chilling and smoking, and now this lil bitch wanna fuck me
Say I can’t go for nun. You wasn’t there on the come up, I had to make something from nothing.
How I dug out the mud. It was just me by myself, so yk that these diamonds gone flood.
Might just pull out rug. These niggas sleeping on me it’s my time, so lil nigga wake up
How you hitting my line, then you delete the message?
Fuck the pussy I just want the Becky.
Ian no killer, but bet you won’t test me.
Jaw breaker like ed Edd and eddy.
Stick by my side like it’s Jason machete.
Don’t try to run off lil boy you ain’t ready.
Cook em up nie he limp like spaghetti.
Pop his top then he dropped like confetti.
So I tell ‘em….
Yeah I tell ‘em…
So I tell’em…
Let that shit ride…
Niggas keep watching me like they nadwaur.
I’m still yelling out pay me like Big Scarr.
Tried to make him a play he ain get far.
Put a bag on his head nah he for sale like Walmart.
Nie we tell ‘em…… make his mama say….
(Verse)
I’m bout to pop like a socket. Takeoff like a rocket.
These niggas mouth shitty, cause that’s all they talking
How I flow on the mic, you know this shit be knocking.
Yo bitch want a present, I’m filling her stocking.
These niggas must like me, my flow they be mocking.
I’m off of the bus, so it ain no more stopping.
I’m smoking that Za off da gas I be coughing
Blessed by the lord won’t see me in a coffin.