Lyrics Witness - Phi11a, Trippie Redd

Witness

I fell in love with the witness
She say she love how i handle my business
We sleep all day, then make digits
But then we up all night working on fitness
I just won’t say i’m in love
But i fuck with her like she be my drug
Usually i don’t want hugs
But when she near i feel some type of buzz
I fell in love with the witness
True love or tragedy, what is the difference?
I fell in love with the witness
We fall apart, i blame money and distance
I fell in love with the witness
True love or tragedy, what is the difference?
I fell in love with the witness
We fall apart, i blame money and distance
Fuck them, we come from the trenches
Rolling around and these Benz’s foreignzy
Talking that shit and you get it
I heard you were talking that big shit
Drop that kango on his ass on he get split
Your bitch hopped on my board, do a kick flip
I go straight to the store, then i get drip
I got long gas ain’t no crip trip
Yeah, fucking with all this smoke
All of this, all of this smoke, ayy
Blowing this gas, i got dope
Blowing this gas out the door, ayy
Yeah i need a witness, i need a witness
If it ain’t broke then don’t fix it
I don’t do well with all of this attention
I fell in love with the witness
She say she love how i handle my business
We sleep all day, then make digits
But then we up all night working on fitness
I just won’t say i’m in love
But i fuck with her like she be my drug
Usually i don’t want hugs
But when she near i feel some type of buzz
I fell in love with the witness
True love or tragedy, what is the difference?
I fell in love with the witness
We fall apart, i blame money and distance
I fell in love with the witness
True love or tragedy, what is the difference?
I fell in love with the witness
We fall apart, i blame money and distance
My teeth when i smile, they so irregular
Don’t fuck with any competitors
Pussy, money weed, pussy money et cetera, cetera, uh
Enemies getting and enema, uh
Energy better then ever, bruh, uh
Edit it get it, bitch
Getting rich etiquette
Sedatives
Let it drip, then i trip, uh
The beat and the money, the women, they all in the back
And they coming with me, uh
A pound in the front and a pound in the back
That be thirty-two ounces of cheese, uh
I got a limo to fit all that shit i said
Including my dick, huh
If i see blue lights in the mirror my soul leave my body
And i’m gonna leave, uh
I keep the black on the Cartier
Even at night when there’s red in my eyes, uh
Anyone who made a promise that they couldn’t keep
Is now dead in my eyes, uh
Gold in my mouth is why i lisp
Gold on while i eat your bitch, yeah, uh
When she lay down with a cannibal
I look back up and say «hop on the pipe»
I fell in love with the witness
She say she love how i handle my business
We sleep all day, then make digits
But then we up all night working on fitness
I just won’t say i’m in love
But i fuck with her like she be my drug
Usually i don’t want hugs
But when she near i feel some type of buzz
I fell in love with the witness
True love or tragedy, what is the difference?
I fell in love with the witness
We fall apart, i blame money and distance
I fell in love with the witness
True love or tragedy, what is the difference?
I fell in love with the witness
We fall apart, i blame money and distance