Key Glock & Young Dolph – “Sleep With The Roaches”

Key Glock & Young Dolph unveil the visual to their “Sleep With The Roaches” collaboration produced by BandPlay. Watch the video, listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download the song.

Key Glock & Young Dolph Sleep With The Roaches

Key Glock and Young Dolph are set to once again channel Jim Carrey and Jeff Daniels for another installment of Dum & Dummer. The sequel, which is set to land on March 26th, remains an anticipated drop from both parties, though many hope it will fare better than its cinematic counterpart Dumb & Dumberer. Luckily, early signs appear promising, especially in the wake of their new single from the project “Sleep With The Roaches.”

Premiering the track on Zane Lowe’s Beats 1 radio, Key Glock explains that the production immediately inspired him to go hard. ” My adrenaline just got the rush,” he reflects. “It’s just like when I see money, my adrenaline get the rush. So it’s like, when I heard that beat, I just got in my mode.” Unsurprising given the quality of the frantic instrumental, which is swiftly attacked by both parties, both of whom engage in an unspoken competition to squeeze more flexes into a given verse.

Key Glock & Young Dolph – Sleep With The Roaches (prod. BandPlay)

Lyrics

[Intro: Young Dolph & Key Glock]
Let the BandPlay
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Uh
It’s Dolph

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
She a good girl but she a bad bitch
Ran up a check, bought some new ass and titties
I ran up my check, nigga, and I kept on flippin’
I got two cars in ten different cities
It’s a new year so I got rid of all the old shit
Even got rid of all my old bitches
It’s a new year so I’m lettin’ all you fuck niggas know
If you ain’t really with me then you could get it
The Maybach truck or the Lambo’ truck
Or the Double R truck, I’m havin’ decisions
But I don’t give a fuck about none of this shit, though (Nah)
Real nigga from the get-go (Yeah)
We used to sleep with the cockroaches at night (Damn)
Now look at my wrist, though
I’m a fresh nigga, I am
But baby, I’m sorry, I’m hard on a bitch, though

[Verse 1: Key Glock]
Uh, yeah, look at my wrist, hoe
I shine and ball like a muhfuckin’ disco (Bling)
Uh, diamonds dance like Sisqo
Smokin’ on Citgo, never on E (Uh)
Everywhere I go, I got the pole on me (Bah, bah)
Yeah, and I got these hoes on me (Yeah)
I make money, nigga, I don’t make peace (Uh-uh)
I be sippin’ on Wock’ and smokin’ on reefer (Dope)
Yeah (Bitch), and I be sippin’ on ‘Trece (Yeah)
And I’m still fuckin’ his bitch (Yeah)
And I don’t plan on quittin’ (Uh-uh, yeah)
My lil’ bitch ridin’ in the Benz (Skrrt)
My other lil’ bitch got a Bentley (Yeah)
And I don’t really care about friends
Long as I got them Bens with me
Franks and Grants and Jacksons (Woo)
I get it in, that’s a fact (Yeah)
We pullin’ up back to back, yeah (Back to back)
Rollin’ up back to back (Yeah)
I’m ballin’ hard, check the stats (Swish, uh)
Codeine, it help me relax (Yeah)
Street nigga with a couple plaques (Plaques)
But I got way, way more racks

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
And she a good girl but she a bad bitch
Ran up a check, bought some new ass and titties
I ran up my check, nigga, and I kept on flippin’
I got two cars in ten different cities
It’s a new year so I got rid of all the old shit
Even got rid of all my old bitches
It’s a new year so I’m lettin’ all you fuck niggas know
If you ain’t really with me then you could get it
The Maybach truck or the Lambo’ truck
Or the Double R truck, I’m havin’ decisions
But I don’t give a fuck about none of this shit, though (Nah)
Real nigga from the get-go (Yeah)
We used to sleep with the cockroaches at night (Damn)
Now look at my wrist, though
I’m a fresh nigga, I am
But baby, I’m sorry, I’m hard on a bitch, though

[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
(Yeah, yeah) I used to cut the lights on
All of the roaches start runnin’ through the kitchen
(Yeah, yeah) Now when I cut the lights on
I don’t gotta do nothin’ but put on this Richard
(Yeah, yeah) I smoke nothin’ but killa
But I hate rollin’ up, let a pretty bitch twist it
(Yeah, yeah) Rap niggas, man
‘Cause I ain’t nothin’ like y’all niggas, I don’t fake kick it (Fuck ’em)
Walk in Chanel and I spent me a fifty (Uh)
She walked in the doctor and spent her a twenty (Uh)
Pussy so good I might buy her a Bentley (What?)
Fuck wrong with you, nigga? Dolph, you trippin’ (Okay)
Scored me a humid bowls and make a sentence (A-ha)
She suck until I came and still wouldn’t finish (Woo)
I’m all in lil’ momma mouth like the dentist (Uh)
The next mornin’, she was in church repentin’ (Damn)

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
She a good girl but she a bad bitch
Ran up a check, bought some new ass and titties
I ran up my check, nigga, and I kept on flippin’
I got two cars in ten different cities
It’s a new year so I got rid of all the old shit
Even got rid of all my old bitches
It’s a new year so I’m lettin’ all you fuck niggas know
If you ain’t really with me then you could get it
The Maybach truck or the Lambo’ truck
Or the Double R truck, I’m havin’ decisions
But I don’t give a fuck about none of this shit, though (Nah)
Real nigga from the get-go (Yeah)
We used to sleep with the cockroaches at night (Damn)
Now look at my wrist, though
I’m a fresh nigga, I am
But baby, I’m sorry, I’m hard on a bitch, though

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