French Montana features Kodak Black on his new song I Can’t Lie, produced by London On Da Track.

I CAN’T LIE LYRICS (rapper/singer- French Montana & Kodak Black)

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, only 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

Verse: Kodak Black
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 lie 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

Verse 2: French Montana
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

Chorus- Kodak Black
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 ?
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, only 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