Текст песниPhi11A, 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