No Lie (feat. WizKid)

Lyrics

Act like you don't know me, me no lie
 I do this thing and I do this thing for real, me no lie
 Got a couple girls and guys weh go die for me, me no lie
 Buss' up the party and everyting tun up, me no lie
 Call up the peeps one time, everything nice and fine, me no lie
 Roll up the green one time,
 Dem girls, they're nice and fine, me no lie
 Mama told me, "Boy, don't stop, don't give up", me no lie
 Started from the streets, to my mandem, big up
 Yeah, GoldLink is a good example for the assholes and the adolescents
 Big dawg with a great smile,
 Look like shark poker, yeah they get aggressive
 Skin glossy than a mothafucka, teeth sharper than my lip
 So my teeth cut my lip, I put a diamond on that bitch
 Jewish star for the set, yeah this summer had us movin' different
 Tat an eagle on my neck, 'cause this winter we was flyin' different
 And my niggas show and prove, still be rappin' like I'm broke
 How a youngin' this smooth? I'm really daddy with the stroke, yeah uh
 Act like you don't know me, me no lie
 I do this thing and I do this thing for real, me no lie
 Got a couple girls and guys weh go die for me, me no lie
 Buss' up the party and everyting tun up, me no lie
 Call up the peeps one time, everything nice and fine, me no lie
 Roll up the green one time,
 Dem girls, they're nice and fine, me no lie
 Mama told me, "Boy, don't stop, don't give up", me no lie
 Started from the streets, to my mandem, big up
 Me no lie, me no lie, me no lie, me no lie
 Me no lie, me no lie, me no lie, me no lie
 Me no lie, me no lie, me no lie, me no lie
 Me no lie, me no lie, me no lie, me no lie
 Me no lie
 Yeah
 Me no lie
 Me no lie
 Ay
 Yeah, I'm hella movin' different
 Went from duckin' coppers, now we duckin' paparazzi now
 
 Fine lil' tall black chick with an accent, she a model now
 Drinkin' bubbly liquor while I'm
 Starin' at her, lookin' nothin' like she talk
 They remember when I was a youngin',
 Had the .40 draggin' when they walk, huh
 Blue flaggin' while I'm parasailin'
 With the boys and models out in Italy
 Couple months ago, I was in the city on a date with a singer ting
 You prolly know her, yet I never show,
 And she told me how she get security
 But I always tell her I'm a hood
 Nigga and this famous shit is new to me
 Been down with the leg walk, old Versace for the jeans
 I understand how my plug talk, I got Cuban in my genes
 Never cubic on my neck, I got diamonds that'll bling
 I got shooters that'll blitz, and all you'll hear is dirty screams
 Give me neck, give me neck, uh, trade my girl for a jet, uh
 Trade her soul for some pocket change
 Want the world, nothin' less
 Kill a rapper for respect, huh
 Kill a rapper for respect, huh
 Kill a nigga for a North Face
 And some braggin' rights and a TEC
 Truth teller, truth teller
 (Skrrt, skrrt) I'm never gon' let up
 (Skrrt, skrrt) back, back, back-ity-back, God, get 'em
 (Skrrt, skrrt) new levels, new levels
 
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
 ♪
 Yeah
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:23
Key
10
Tempo
77 BPM

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