LYRICS: GoldLink ft. Wizkid – No Lie

GoldLink ft. Wizkid – No Lie Lyrics

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    Chorus: Wizkid

    Act like you don’t know me
    Mi no lie
    I do this thing and I do this thing for real
    Mi no lie
    Got a couple girls and guys who could die for me
    Mi no lie
    Buss’ up the party and everything, doo, doo
    Mi no lie
    Call off the beef sometime, everything nice and fine
    Mi no lie
    Roll up the wing one time, dem girls, they’re nice and fine
    Mi no lie
    Mama told me, “Boy, don’t stop, don’t give up”
    Mi no lie
    Started from the streets, to my mandem, big up

    Verse 1: GoldLink

    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 [?]
    How a youngin’ this smooth? I’m really dirty with the stroke, yeah

    Chorus: Wizkid

    Act like you don’t know me
    Mi no lie
    I do this thing and I do this thing for real
    Mi no lie
    Got a couple girls and guys who could die for me
    Mi no lie
    Buss’ up the party and everything, doo, doo
    Mi no lie
    Call off the beef sometime, everything nice and fine
    Mi no lie
    Roll up the wing one time, dem girls, they’re nice and fine
    Mi no lie
    Mama told me, “Boy, don’t stop, don’t give up”
    Mi no lie
    Started from the streets, to my mandem, big up

    Bridge: Wizkid & GoldLink

    Mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie
    Mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie
    Mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie
    Mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie
    Mi no lie
    ([?] middle )
    Mi no lie
    ([?] nigga)
    Mi no lie
    ([?] middle )
    Mi no lie
    ([?] nigga)

    Verse 2: GoldLink

    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 single ting
    You’d prolly know her, and 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

    Outro

    (Skrrt, skrrt)
    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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