I Can't Lie (with Kodak Black) - Acapella

Yeah, yeah, ayy, Kodak
You know what it is?
When you hear that "haan"
Yeah
I'm in London, got my beat from London

I can't lie, I turned my mama house to a museum
I'm slidin' in a BM, put my BM in a BM
I can't lie, so much bitches, I need a new DM
a.m. to the p.m., yeah, all my niggas Zion (yeah)
I can't lie, Sniper Gang, I put you on a stretcher
Swear to God, I'm the truth, don't need no lie detector
I can't lie, I swear to God, I'm on a whole new level
I can't lie, I spent like half a ticket on the bezel

Put my mama on the golf course, caught a fish in the crib
Free the nigga to the ceilin', I'm in too deep, like Navy Seal
With my codeine, I pop a seal, like on the real, I'm in the field
On the real, I'm tryna kill, like on the real, I stacked a mill'
I can't even lie, I'm so fly, that's why they call me Bill
My nigga lost a trial, but he 'bout to come home on a pill
I'm feelin' like I'm Kunta Kinte, 'cause we gon' do slavery still

I can't lie, I'm Israel, I can't lie 'cause shit real
I can't home Israel, yeah, I'm on that Jewish shit
Got on all this Louis, now is not the time to shoot a bitch
I can't even sneeze in public, they might try to sue a bitch
I'm slidin' in that orange-colored, but I ain't on no fruity shit

I can't lie, I turned my mama house to a museum
I'm slidin' in a BM, put my BM in a BM
I can't lie, so much bitches, I need a new DM
a.m. to the p.m., yeah, all my niggas Zion (yeah)
I can't lie, Sniper Gang, I put you on a stretcher
Swear to God, I'm the truth, don't need no lie detector
I can't lie, I swear to God, I'm on a whole new level
I can't lie, I spent like half a ticket on the bezel

Copped my auntie a crib, I copped a new Bugatti
Man, these hoes ain't safe, I'm on my Irv Gotti (woo)
I can't lie, I've been ridin' with that fire (bah-bah-bah)
I've been gettin' fried, since the seven-five, when Max lost the trial (wavy)
If she did you dirty once, she gon' do it twice (twice)
My dawg popped a fake Perc', man, he lost his life

I can't lie, turned my mother crib a Colosseum
Still do it for Chinx, 'til the day that I'ma see him
Told my bitch "You the one", got these hoes from a auction
Rather be talked about than me doin' all the talkin'
Same nigga shot me up, they never found the body
I can't lie, I'm so fly, that's why they call me Holly

I can't lie, I turned my mama house to a museum
I'm slidin' in a BM, put my BM in a BM
I can't lie, so much bitches, I need a new DM
a.m. to the p.m., yeah, all my niggas Zion (yeah)
I can't lie, Sniper Gang, I put you on a stretcher
Swear to God, I'm the truth, don't need no lie detector
I can't lie, I swear to God, I'm on a whole new level
I can't lie, I spent like half a ticket on the bezel

I'm in London, got my beat from London



Credits
Writer(s): Karim Kharbouch, London Tyler Holmes, Bill Kapri
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