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Trust Myself
7,137
Hip-Hop/Rap
Trust Myself was released on August 29, 2025 by Key Glock as a part of the album Glockaveli: All Eyez On Key
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Release DateAugust 29, 2025
LabelKey Glock
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM63

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Key Glock
Key Glock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cole Wainwright
Cole Wainwright
Composer
Beck Norling
Beck Norling
Composer
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oh Ross
Oh Ross
Producer
Pilgrim
Pilgrim
Producer
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Bitch seen Glock, couldn't wait to get naked
Spent six figures, one finger, no fakin'
Jumped off the porch, then I started goin' crazy
Lately been sellin' shit out with Live Nation
Never been basic, never ever, ever, ever been lazy
Wake up with it on my mind daily
Keep one tucked up on the side daily
Can't have no squares up at the roundtable
Aye, it ain't 'bout money, my ****, then move around
Lil' momma wet, yeah, I'm 'bout to go scuba dive
I'm Mr. Glock, if you play, they gon' shoot you down
Chocolate rose gold dancing like Doo Doo Brown
Yeah, let's get it, I been makin' plays, no gloves, no Minnie
She know I'm a dog but ain't chasin' no kitty
My momma 'nem hate when I be in the city
Nah, I ain't tryna hang, gotta handle some business
Aye, I been too busy just doublin' up
You get in my way, then I'm fuckin' you up
Whole world screamin', "In Glock we trust"
Old ho screamin' I ain't shit
Cutthroat, lock me, give a **** facelift
Cap-ass ****, you ain't him
**** ain't like us and we ain't like them
If it's 'bout money, I'm all in
Workin' hard every day, still ain't called in
I be hangin' with sharks, don't fall in
Last time I checked, I was ballin'
Last time I checked, I was flexin'
They be like, "This **** is pressure"
Bankroll on me bigger than Precious
Glizock that ****, no question
Glizock that ****, no doubt
The bitch text, told me come get in her mouth
I'm standin' on business, yeah, I'm goin' all out
Runnin' circles 'round ****, lap after lap
I stay in my lane like a motherfuckin' track meet
Money, money, money, money, that shit attract me
I was fifteen makin' plays on a backstreet
All that sneak dissin', my ****, just at me
It's 'bout some money? Shit, get at me
Yeah, you know what's up
It ain't 'bout that, don't hit me up
The man in the mirror said, "Live it up"
[Chorus]
Aye, I came back like I never left
I'm stiff on hoes, step back like Steph
M.O.B., protect your wealth
Cutthroat, sometimes don't trust myself
Aye, I came back like I never left
I'm stiff on hoes, step back like Steph
M.O.B., protect your wealth
Cutthroat, sometimes don't trust myself
[Outro]
La Familia
Yeah
Written by: Beck Norling, Cole Wainwright, Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
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