I Met Tay Keith First (feat. Lil Baby & Moneybagg Yo)

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(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
 Gang, gang, Tay Keith, what the fuck 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 (Tay Keith produced it)
 I been goin' hard for the block for done too long
 You ain't tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on
 I'm in L.A. in the 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
 Code red, I don't give a fuck who I knew long
 And don't tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grown (yeah)
 I been goin' hard for the block for done too long
 You ain't tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on
 I'm in L.A. in the 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
 Code red, I don't give a fuck who I knew long
 And don't tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grown
 I don't conversate 'cause you talk cheap (bitch)
 Whine like a bitch, put him in a car seat (yeah)
 I don't drink shit, but I'm 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 I'm 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, I'ma make it work (boom)
 My lil' shooters slip and slide, make it surf (grrt)
 Rich nigga healthy, I don't eat no fruits (whoo)
 I kick shit on your block like I'm Goku (go)
 I'm a real nigga, keep it real like I'm supposed to (go)
 Pull down with the Glock and soak you (go)
 I been goin' hard for the block for done too long
 You ain't tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on
 I'm in L.A. in the 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
 Code red, I don't give a fuck who I knew long
 And don't tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grown (yeah)
 I been goin' hard for the block for done too long
 You ain't tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on
 I'm in L.A. in the 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
 Code red, I don't give a fuck who I knew long
 And don't tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grown
 I 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 in the lowkey
 Hit it, spit it, get acquitted
 My jacket cost four thousand, it's Givenchy
 A nigga gon' go viral, they don't mention it
 Chasin' this guala, fuck the penitentiary
 I ran it up inside a Buick Century
 They startin' hittin', he ain't see it comin'
 Them youngins gon' Call of Duty for this money
 You want your issue? 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 ya
 I been goin' hard for the block for done too long
 You ain't tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on
 I'm in L.A. in the 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
 Code red, I don't give a fuck who I knew long
 And don't tryna fix what you said, nigga, you grown (yeah)
 I been goin' hard for the block for done too long
 You ain't tryna pull down shop, nigga, move on
 I'm in L.A. in the 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
 Code red, I don't give a fuck who I knew long
 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
 F.N. bullet, put that shit against the window
 Fuck 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 don't squeeze it
 Stampin' shit, my opps and them heated (fuck '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)
 I'm that nigga that you never gon' be (speak up)
 Load the drum like I'm makin' the beat (huh)
 A year lease, hitters move on your street (no)
 Once they crank up, it'll never be peace
 

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Duration
03:08
Key
1
Tempo
135 BPM

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