Lyrics I Met Tay Keith First (feat. Lil Baby & Moneybagg Yo) - Blac Youngsta , Moneybagg Yo , Lil Baby

(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