I Can't Lie lyrics - French Montana, Kodak Black & London On Da Track

 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

Ayy, I'm too appealin', yeah, all my niggas Zion (yeah)

I can't lie, Sniper Gang, I put you on a stretcher

Swear to God, 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 bezzel

Through my mama on the golf course, caught a fish in the crib

Free the nigga to the ceilin', I'm in too deep, like David

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, this shit real

I can't holy 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

Ayy, I'm too appealin', yeah, all my niggas Zion (yeah)

I can't lie, Sniper Gang, I put you on a stretcher

Swear to God, 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 bezzel

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 on my 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

Ayy, I'm too appealin', yeah, all my niggas Zion (yeah)

I can't lie, Sniper Gang, I put you on a stretcher

Swear to God, 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 bezzel

I'm in London, got my beat from London