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blac youngsta - i met tay keith first lyrics

[intro]
tay keith, f+ck these n+ggas up
gang, gang, tay keith, what the f+ck up n+gga?
tay keith shoot these n+ggas up
9+0+m town sh+t, b+tch
you know i was the first n+gga droppin’ on tay keith beats
before you n+ggas ever knew about him, on god
yeah

[chorus: blac youngsta]
i been goin’ hard for the block for too long
you ain’t tryna pull down shop, n+gga, move on
i’m in la and a mansion with the pool long
she was bald head, first to [?]
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 f+ck who i know on
and don’t tryna fix what you said, n+gga, you grown
i been goin’ hard for the block for too long
you ain’t tryna pull down shop, n+gga, move on
i’m in la and a mansion with the pool long
she was bald head, first to [?]
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 givе a f+ck who i know on
and don’t tryna fix what you said, n+gga, you grown
[verse 1: blac youngsta]
i don’t conversate, ’cause you talk chеap
whine like a b+tch, put him in a cop seat
i don’t drink sh+t, but i’m kinda toxy
shawty camel thick, but she take roxy
i was in the bricks when the [?] popped me
hate on my pimpin’, they was tryna knock me
now my inner [?]
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 n+gga healthy, i don’t eat no food
i kick sh+t on your block like i’m goku
i’m a real n+gga, keep it real like i’m supposed to
pull down with the glock and soak you

[chorus: blac youngsta]
i been goin’ hard for the block for too long
you ain’t tryna pull down shop, n+gga, move on
i’m in la and a mansion with the pool long
she was bald head, first to [?]
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 f+ck who i know on
and don’t tryna fix what you said, n+gga, you grown
i been goin’ hard for the block for too long
you ain’t tryna pull down shop, n+gga, move on
i’m in la and a mansion with the pool long
she was bald head, first to [?]
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 f+ck who i know on
and don’t tryna fix what you said, n+gga, you grown
[verse 2: lil baby]
i been goin’ hard for the hood since [?]
the k!llers, the robbers, the police, they know me
pop out and i’ll spin their block on the lowkey
hit it, spin it, get it, quit it
my j, it cost four thousand in givenchy
a n+gga 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, f+ck 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 f+ckin’ with these n+ggas, they be phony
keep me a check ahead, i put it on me

[chorus: blac youngsta]
i been goin’ hard for the block for too long
you ain’t tryna pull down shop, n+gga, move on
i’m in la and a mansion with the pool long
she was bald head, first to [?]
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 f+ck who i know on
and don’t tryna fix what you said, n+gga, you grown
i been goin’ hard for the block for too long
you ain’t tryna pull down shop, n+gga, move on
i’m in la and a mansion with the pool long
she was bald head, first to [?]
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 f+ck who i know on
and don’t tryna fix what you said, n+gga, you grown
[verse 3: moneybagg yo]
beam on the glock, i done got a new gizmo
sign to bread gang, get a chain and extendo
fn bullet put the sh+t against the window
[?] but i burn with the indo
hit her first night that we met, she easy
30 gon’ slime you out, he greasy
bend that up, no gunner, no squeezer
stampin’ sh+t and my opps them heated
we 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 n+gga 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 lyrics

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