Released on June 12, 2019

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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 green 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 broke

How a youngin' this smooth? I'm really daddy 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 green 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

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