Key Glock – Da Truth Lyrics

 

Da Truth Lyrics by Key Glock

 

Zone 6, n****
Pyrex Whippa
Glizock
Aye

They say roses are red, but my FN tips are blue, yeah
I put money over bitches, I don’t know ’bout you, yeah
I get money with my n*****, I don’t know ’bout you, yeah
Glizock handle business, n****, that ain’t nothin’ new, yeah

Wintertime, ridin’ with no roof
Or catch me in the summer, in a Moncler, in my coupe
It’s Big Glock, and these lil’ boys can’t do the shit that I do, yeah
It’s a Big Glock, n****, and I got the muhfuckin’ juice

Yeah, it’s Big Glock, yeah, you know I got the muhfuckin’ tool
Yeah, it’s Big Glock, and you know I let that muhfucka lose
Yup, it’s Big Glock, I ain’t playin’ by no muhfuckin’ rules
Yup, it’s Big Glock, and yo’ bitch say I’m the muhfuckin’ truth (The truth)

Yeah, I just dropped a deuce of codeine in my Mountain Dew
This shit got me high as fuck, I need a parachute, yeah
This shit got me wired up, I’m tryna keep my cool, yeah
Dumb bitch had tried her luck, I told her I ain’t no fool

They say roses are red, where this bankroll on me blue, yeah
I been flexin’ so hard, I ain’t got shit else to do
Yeah, I been flexin’ so hard, I ain’t got shit else to do
Yeah, but ball on these hatin’ ass n*****, ain’t shit to it

Yeah, I’m straight up out the trenches, my diamonds came from a Jewish
And I can’t trust these bitches, these bitches be havin’ cooties
They say money don’t grow on trees, I got it, then I grew it
I’m cut-throat, for real, baby girl, this not a movement

Yeah, this a lifestyle, I’m strapped right now
Choppas on me right now, lil’ n****, pipe down
I shine like a lighthouse, yeah, bitch, I’m iced out
I shine like a lighthouse, yeah, bitch, I’m iced out

They say roses are red, but my FN tips are blue, yeah
I put money over bitches, I don’t know ’bout you, yeah
I get money with my n*****, I don’t know ’bout you, yeah
Glizock handle business, n****, that ain’t nothin’ new, yeah

Wintertime, ridin’ with no roof
Or catch me in the summer, in a Moncler, in my coupe
It’s Big Glock, and these lil’ boys can’t do the shit that I do
Yeah, it’s Big Glock, n****, and I got the muhfuckin’ juice

(Yeah, it’s Big Glock, yeah, you know I got the muhfuckin’ tool)
(Yeah, it’s Big Glock, and you know I let that muhfucka lose)
(Yup, it’s Big Glock, I ain’t playin’ by no muhfuckin’ rules)
(Yup, it’s Big Glock, and yo’ bitch say I’m the muhfuckin’ truth)