I Got the Keys – English Lyrics

• By: DJ Khaled, Jay-Z, Future

Lyrics & Translation

Unlock the language of success with DJ Khaled's 'I Got the Keys,' a star-studded track featuring Jay-Z and Future. Dive into the motivational world of 'keys' and learn how this anthem blends hip-hop legends with modern trap sounds, offering insights into themes of freedom, ownership, and the pursuit of greatness.

[English]

(alarm blaring)

(inmates chattering)

(cigarette sizzling)

(keys jangling)

- 808 Mafia

♪ Uh ♪

♪ I'm just countin' ♪

- We the best music

- Oh, this what we doin' here

- Another one

- Imma have to put on my jewelry for this one

♪ Wraith top, wraith talk oh, we talking that wraith talk ♪

♪ Safe talk, safe talk, here we go talkin' that safe talk ♪

- Major key alert

- Oh we good now

- Major bag alert

- DJ Khaled

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ We go to court, gon' plead the fifth ♪

♪ I know the judge, Imma shoot him some chips ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ Niggas always asking me the key ♪

♪ 'Til your on your own you can't be free ♪

♪ 'Til your on your own you can't be me ♪

♪ How we still slaves in twenty sixteen ♪

♪ Key to life, keep a bag comin' ♪

♪ Every night another bag comin' ♪

♪ I ain't been to sleep since '96 ♪

♪ I ain't seen the back of my eyelids ♪

♪ I been speeding through life with no safety belt ♪

♪ One on one with the corner, with no safety help ♪

♪ I perform like Josh Norman, I ain't normal nigga ♪

♪ Just a project nigga ♪

♪ Out in Beverly Hills, California nigga ♪

♪ That wraith talk, that's foreign nigga ♪

♪ Special cloth talk here, all my niggas from the mud ♪

♪ Damn near all my niggas millionaires ♪

♪ We gon' take it there, I swear ♪

♪ You gon' think a nigga psychic ♪

♪ You ain't seen nothin' like this ♪

♪ I should probably copyright this ♪

♪ I promise they ain't gon' like this ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ We go to court we gon' plead the fifth ♪

♪ I know the judge, Imma shoot him some chips ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ Radar, radar oh, bitches ain't even on radar ♪

♪ Radar, radar oh, you ain't on my radar ♪

♪ Radar, radar no, no you ain't on my radar ♪

♪ No, no you bitches ain't, bitches ain't even on my radar ♪

♪ I got a bag for lawyers like "fuck your charges" ♪

♪ Hop out the courtroom like "what charges" ♪

♪ Big pimpin' on your court steps ♪

♪ Case ya'll ain't notice, I ain't lost yet ♪

♪ Ya'll know it's one to one ♪

♪ Soon as you hear that uh uh uh ♪

♪ Ya'll know the difference right ♪

♪ From rap facts and fiction right ♪

♪ Shit, real life I'm like HOV ♪

♪ Real life I'm life goals, in real life they like me ♪

♪ In real life I'm like "no" ♪

♪ My swag different, that bag different ♪

♪ My wife Beyonce, I brag different ♪

♪ My baby Blue, I dream in color ♪

♪ That's too much flavor, I don't rap to suckas ♪

♪ God bless you all, I only talk special talk ♪

♪ I only talk special cloth, said I only talk special, ha ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ We go to court, we gon' plead the fifth ♪

♪ I know the judge, Imma shoot him some chips ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ Radar, radar oh bitches ain't even on my radar ♪

♪ Radar, radar oh you ain't on my radar ♪

♪ Radar, radar, no, no you ain't on my radar ♪

♪ No, no you bitches aint, bitches ain't even on my radar ♪

- I got the keys

- I got the keys to all success

- We the best

- Roc Nation, Freebandz

- Secure the bag alert

♪ Alert, alert, alert, alert, alert, alert ♪

♪ Alert, alert, alert, alert we got 'em alert ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ We go to court, we gon' plead the fifth ♪

♪ I know the judge, Imma shoot him some chips ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

♪ I got them keys, keys, keys ♪

(sirens blaring)

(light creaking)

(inmates chattering)