- I Met Tay Keith First 歌詞 Lil Baby Moneybagg Yo Blac Youngsta
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- Blac Youngsta I Met Tay Keith First 歌詞
- Lil Baby Moneybagg Yo Blac Youngsta
- (Tay Keith, **** these niggas up)
Gang, gang, Tay Keith, what the **** up, nigga?
Tay Keith shoot these niggas up
901, M-Town shit , bitch
You know I was the first nigga droppin on Tay Keith beats
Fore you niggas ever knew about him, on God, yeah
I been goin hard for the block for too long
You aint tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on
Im in L.A. in the mansion with the pool long
She was bald head at first until her hair grew long
I aint goin in the club less I got the tool on
Goin against the gang, thats the way you get shoot on
Code red, I dont give a **** who I knew long
And dont tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grown ( Yeah)
I been goin hard for the block for too long
You aint tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on
Im in L.A. in the mansion with the pool long
She was bald head at first until her hair gr械w long
I aint goin in the club less I got the tool on
Goin against th械gang, thats the way you get shoot on
Code red, I dont give a * *** who I knew long
And dont tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grownI dont conversate cause you talk cheap (Bitch)
Whine like a bitch, put him in a car seat (Yeah)
I dont drink shit, but Im kinda toxic (Yeah)
Shawty camel thick, but she take roxy (Gang)
I was in the bricks when the narcs popped me (Yeah)
Hate on my pimpin , they was tryna knock me (Yeah)
Now Im an entertainer like Jamie Foxx, see(See me)
Look in my eyes and you can see what Pac see (See me)
I put a hit on my verse, I met Tay Keith first (Facts)
She gon drop it to the floor and make it twerk (Facts)
If I shot my plug, Ima make it work (Boom)
My lil shooters slip and slide, make it surf (Grrt)
Rich nigga healthy, I dont eat no food (Whoo)
I kick shit on your block like Im Goku (Go)
Im a real nigga, keep it real like Im supposed to (Go)
Pull down with the Glock and soak you ( Go)
I been goin hard for the block for too long
You aint tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on
Im in L.A. in the mansion with the pool long
She was bald head at first until her hair grew long
I aint goin in the club less I got the tool on
Goin against the gang, thats the way you get shoot on
Code red, I dont give a **** who I knew long
And dont tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grown (Yeah)
I been goin hard for the block for too long
You aint tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on
Im in L.A. in the mansion with the pool long
She was bald head at first until her hair grew long
I aint goin in the club less I got the tool on
Goin against the gang, thats the way you get shoot on
Code red, I dont give a **** who I knew long
And dont tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grownI been goin hard for the hood since four feet
The killers, the robbers, the police, they know me
Pop out on opps, spin they block on the lowkey
Hit it, spin it, get acquitted
My jacket cost four thousand, its Givenchy
A nigga gon go viral, they dont mention it
Chasin the guap before the penitentiary
I ran it up inside a Buick Century
They startin hittin, he aint see it comin
Them youngins gon call and duty for this money
You want your issue? **** 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
Aint **** in 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 aint tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on
Im in L.A. in the mansion with the pool long
She was bald head at first until her hair grew long
I aint goin in the club less I got the tool on
Goin against the gang, thats the way you get shoot on
Code red, I dont give a **** who I knew long
And dont tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grown (Yeah)
I been goin hard for the block for too long
You aint tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on
Im in L.A. in the mansion with the pool long
She was bald head at first until her hair grew long
I aint goin in the club less I got the tool on
Goin against the gang, thats the way you get shoot on
Code red, I dont give a **** who I knew long
And dont tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grownBeam on the Glock, I done got a new gizmo
Sign to Bread Gang, get a chain and extendo
F.N. bullet, put that shit against the window
**** with everybody, but I bang with the bando
Hit her first night that we met, she easy
30 gon slime you out, he greasy
Better not up no gun and dont squeeze it
Stampin shit, my opps and them heated (**** em)
Been goin federal, me and Tay Keith (Facts)
Good bowls of regular came from AZ (Pack)
Seven-forty-two, pull up and see me (Trap )
Three-ninety-two, I lose the police (Skat)
Im that nigga that you never gon beat (Speak up)
Load the drum like Im makin the beat (Huh)
A year lease, hitters move on your street (No)
Once they crank up, itll never be peace
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