I Met Tay Keith First Lyrics – Blac Youngsta

I Met Tay Keith First Lyrics – Blac Youngsta

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

Gang, gang, Tay Keith, what the fuck up nigga?

Tay Keith shoot these niggas up

9-0-M town shit, bitch

You know I was the first nigga droppin’ on Tay Keith beats

Before you niggas ever knew about him, on God

Yeah

I been goin’ hard for the block for too long

You ain’t tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on

I’m in LA and a mansion with the pool long

She was bald head at first until her hair grew long

I ain’t goin’ in the club, ‘less I got the tool on

Goin’ against the gang, that’s the way you get shoot on

Color red, I don’t give a fuck who I know on

And don’t tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grown

I been goin’ hard for the block for too long

You ain’t tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on

I’m in LA and a mansion with the pool long

She was bald head at first until her hair grew long

I ain’t goin’ in the club, ‘less I got the tool on

Goin’ against thе gang, that’s the way you get shoot on

Color red, I don’t givе a fuck who I know on

And don’t tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grown

I don’t conversate, ’cause you talk cheap

Whine like a bitch, put him in a car seat

I don’t drink shit, but I’m kinda toxic

Shawty camel thick, but she take roxy

I was in the bricks when the narcs popped me

Hate on my pimpin’, they was tryna knock me

Now Im a entertainer like Jamie Foxx see

Look in my eyes, and you can see what Pac see

I put a hit on my verse, I met Tay Keith first

She gon’ drop it to the floor and make it twerk

If I shot my plug, I’ma make it work

My lil’ shooters slip and slide, make it surf

Rich nigga healthy, I don’t eat no food

I kick shit on your block like I’m Goku

I’m a real nigga, keep it real like I’m supposed to

Pull down with the Glock and soak you

I been goin’ hard for the block for too long

You ain’t tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on

I’m in LA and a mansion with the pool long

She was bald head at first until her hair grew long

I ain’t goin’ in the club, ‘less I got the tool on

Goin’ against the gang, that’s the way you get shoot on

Color red, I don’t give a fuck who I know on

And don’t tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grown

I been goin’ hard for the block for too long

You ain’t tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on

I’m in LA and a mansion with the pool long

She was bald head at first until her hair grew long

I ain’t goin’ in the club, ‘less I got the tool on

Goin’ against the gang, that’s the way you get shoot on

Color red, I don’t give a fuck who I know on

And don’t tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grown

I been goin’ hard for the hood since 4 ft

The killers, the robbers, the police, they know me

Pop out on opps spin their block on the lowkey

Hit it, spin it, get acquitted

My J, it cost four thousand in Givenchy

A nigga gon’ go viral, they don’t mention it

They chasin’ the guap for the penitentiary

I ran it up inside the [?]

They startin’ hittin’, he ain’t see it comin’

Them youngins gon’ call and duty for this money

You want your answer, fuck it, push up on me

You ever seen me, pistol it was on me

Ready to handle business by my lonely

But I keep some hitters with me, they be on it

Ain’t fuckin’ with these niggas, they be phony

Keep me a check ahead, I put it on me

I been goin’ hard for the block for too long

You ain’t tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on

I’m in LA and a mansion with the pool long

She was bald head at first until her hair grew long

I ain’t goin’ in the club, ‘less I got the tool on

Goin’ against the gang, that’s the way you get shoot on

Color red, I don’t give a fuck who I know on

And don’t tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grown

I been goin’ hard for the block for too long

You ain’t tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on

I’m in LA and a mansion with the pool long

She was bald head, first until her hair grew long

I ain’t goin’ in the club, ‘less I got the tool on

Goin’ against the gang, that’s the way you get shoot on

Color red, I don’t give a fuck who I know on

And don’t tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grown

Beam on the Glock, I done got a new gizmo

Sign to Bread Gang, get a chain and extendo

FN bullet put the shit against the window

Fuck with e’rbody but I bang with the indo

Hit her first night that we met, she easy

30 gon’ slime you out, he greasy

Bet not up no gun and don’t squeeze it

Stampin’ shit and my opps them heated

Been goin’ federal me and Tay Keith

Good bowls of regular came from AZ

Seven-forty-two, pull up and see me

Three-ninety-two, I lose the police

I’m that nigga that you never gon’ beat

Load the drum like I’m makin’ the beat

A year lease, hitters move on your street

Once they crank up, it’ll never be peace

Blac Youngsta – I Met Tay Keith First Song Details