Key Glock – Da Truth (Audio, Lyrics)

Key Glock is out with a new song titled “Da Truth”. Stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Key Glock Da Truth

Coming through with a low-key delivery over a piano-laden Pyrex Whippa beat, Glock gave us another preview of his upcoming Yellow Tape 2 with the release of his new single, “Da Truth.”

According to Key Glock, “Da Truth” is that it’s money over everything. Rapping about not trusting anything except for green paper and blue faces, Glock flexes everything he does have and lets us know exactly how he acquires everything is doesn’t.

Rapping “I shine like a lighthouse, yeah b*tch I’m iced out,” over and over, Key Glock gave us one of those songs that gets you in your bag. No matter if you’re driving to work or walking to the corner store, “Da Truth” will have you feeling like you’re all-the-way iced out with a Moncler keeping all that positive energy in, and all that negative energy out.

Key Glock – Da Truth (prod. Pyrex)

Lyrics

[Intro]
Zone 6 nigga, Pyrex Whippa (Pyrex)
Glizock
Ayy

[Hook]
They say roses are red but my FN tips are blue
I put money over bitches I dont know ’bout you
I get money with my niggas I dont know ’bout you
Glizock handle business nigga that ain’t nothing new
Winter time ridin’ with no roof
Or catch me in the summer in a Monclear in my coupe
It’s big Glock and these lil’ boys can’t do the shit that I do
It’s big Glock nigga and I got the motherfuckin’ juice

[Bridge]
It’s big Glock and you know I got the motherfuckin’ tool
It’s big Glock and you know I let that motherfucka loose
It’s big Glock I ain’t playin’ by no motherfuckin’ rules
It’s big Glock and yo’ bitch say Im the motherfuckin’ truth

[Verse]
I just dropped a deuce of codeine in my Mowntain Dew
This shit got me high as fuck I need a parachute
This shit got me wired up Im tryna keep my cool
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
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 niggas, ain’t shit to it

Im 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 dont grow on trees, I got it then I grew it
Im cutthroat forreal babygirl, this not a movement

Yeah, this a lifestyle
Im strapped right now
Choppas on me right now
Lil’ nigga pipe down
I shine like a lighthouse
Yeah bitch Im iced out
I shine like a lighthouse
Yeah bitch Im iced out

[Hook]
They say roses are red but my FN tips are blue
I put money over bitches I dont know ’bout you
I get money with my niggas I dont know ’bout you
Glizock handle business nigga that ain’t nothing new
Winter time ridin’ with no roof
Or catch me in the summer in a Monclear in my coupe
It’s big Glock and these lil’ boys can’t do the shit that I do
It’s big Glock nigga and I got the motherfuckin’ juice

[Outro]
It’s big Glock and you know I got the motherfuckin’ tool
It’s big Glock and you know I let that motherfucka loose
It’s big Glock I ain’t playin’ by no motherfuckin’ rules
It’s big Glock and yo’ bitch say Im the motherfuckin’ truth