Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Da Truth, artist - Key Glock. Date of issue: 24.03.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Da Truth |
| Glizock |
| Ayy |
| They say roses are red but my FN tips are blue |
| I put money over bitches I don’t know 'bout you |
| I get money with my niggas I don’t 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 |
| 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 I’m the motherfuckin' truth |
| 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 I’m 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 |
| 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 cutthroat forreal babygirl, this not a movement |
| Yeah, this a lifestyle |
| I’m strapped right now |
| Choppas on me right now |
| Lil' nigga 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 |
| I put money over bitches I don’t know 'bout you |
| I get money with my niggas I don’t 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 |
| 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 I’m the motherfuckin' truth |