Dirt
Key Glock Lyrics


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I'm that nigga
(Ceeo, turn that beat up)
Oh, Glizock
Paper Route 5L, nigga
Yeah, cutthroat La Familia, nigga
It's a family, not a gang
It's not a gang, nigga
Uh, sick of niggas tryna throw dirt on my name (bitch)
Drank in my cup, no Kirk Cobain
Yeah, Glock be the name, and you know I'm gon' bang (fah)
I made me some millions, they think I'm unchanged
Ayy, fuck this fame and fuck these chains
Made packs disappear like David Blaine
These bitches be all on my dang-a-lang
I just bought a new blue pinky ring, my heart cold, it's icebox
Number one rule, get that money, man, I got this shit from Dolph (Dolph)
It ain't no shame up in my gang, I'm tryna get it off (off)
This street shit is just not the same, most of these niggas soft (soft)

I just stay out the way (the way), and collect my bread (my bread)
If you get in my way (my way), you get in one in the head (the)
Goyard full of blues (blues), sippin' on, sippin' on red (red)
Like Worm, I'm 'bout my money (my money), I smoke your ass like Craig (yeah)
I'm a player, I can show you how to play it (yeah)
Yeah, steppin' on niggas, no pledge (uh)
Go to sleep with a chop' by the bed (bah)
All this ice on me, I need a sled (yeah)
(All this ice on me, I need a sled, uh)
Think my Bart chain need a coat (coat)
Get that money and stack it, you dig? (You dig?)
Nobody like bein' broke (nope)
This street shit ain't no joke (no joke), everybody wanna be rich (rich)
You gotta get off your ass (your ass), and get up on your shit (your shit)
My Moncler in a jet (jet), my Maybach is a ship (ship)
My pockets keep gettin' fat (and fatter), it come from all these chips (chips)

Bitch (bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch)
Run through it like him (yeah)
Himmy Boys, Himmy Neutron
Him Duncan, hahaha (South Memphis, France)
Himothy (yeah)
Uh

Uh, sick of niggas tryna throw dirt on my name (bitch)
Drank in my cup, no Kirk Cobain
Yeah, Glock be the name, and you know I'm gon' bang (fah)
I made me some millions, they think I'm unchanged
Ayy, fuck this fame and fuck these chains
Make packs disappear like David Blaine
These bitches be all on my dang-a-lang
I just bought a new blue pinky ring, my heart cold, it's icebox
Number one rule, get that money, man, I got this shit from Dolph (Dolph)
It ain't no shame up in my gang, I'm tryna get it off (off)
This street shit is just not the same, most of these niggas soft (these niggas soft)





Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah)

Overall Meaning

In Key Glock's song "Dirt," he expresses his frustration with people who try to tarnish his reputation. He starts off by declaring that he is the one in control and is not affected by others' attempts to bring him down. He references not only his name but also his success, indicating that despite making millions, he remains true to himself. Glock dismisses the trappings of fame and material wealth, expressing a desire to focus on his grind and prioritize his money-making endeavors. He also highlights the differences between the street life and the softer nature of those who inhabit it, asserting his authenticity and street credibility.


The chorus reinforces Glock's resilience and determination. He emphasizes that he stays out of trouble and focuses on making money, warning others to not get in his way or face the consequences. Glock mentions his expensive possessions, such as a Goyard bag and an extensive collection of ice (jewelry). He draws a parallel between himself and the character Worm from the movie "Friday," implying that he is always about his money and will eliminate anyone who stands in his path. Glock emphasizes the importance of hustle and self-sufficiency, denouncing the idea of being broke and urging others to take charge of their own success.


Throughout the song, Key Glock showcases his confidence, unapologetic attitude, and dedication to his craft. He highlights the duality of wanting to rise above challenges while staying grounded in his street origins. The lyrics reflect his no-nonsense approach to life and his relentless pursuit of wealth, while also serving as a reminder that success in the streets requires resilience and a tough mentality.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMPIRE PUBLISHING
Written by: Markeyvius Cathey

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@choko203

My boy turned his pain into greatness 🔥🔥🔥🔥

@taylorharrison8976

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@franchiselofton4998

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@nylisr1992

The fact that this man is still going hard af after dolph a passing staying strong says a lot ! Dolph is looking down proud bro 🙏🏾

@franchiselofton4998

Amen 🙏🐬🐬🐬🐬🕊️🕊️🕊️💪💪💪💯❤️

@kronick1873

He would have done the same had it been the other way. Glock a soldier!

@rondon2922

This bih put a nigga in that mode fr 🤝🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

@math238705

By far, the best track out of his album! 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

@leakcity4083

No cars no girls just Glock showing us his greatness PRE 🙏🏾🐬

@chrisserio1639

Pre for life LLD

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