No Witness lyrics

by

Quando Rondo


[Intro]
DJ Swift on the track

[Pre-Chorus]
Would you believe me if I said I don't believe in that love sh*t?
This Glock with this beam the only thing I'm in love with
Ain't sh*t changed, b*tch I'm still on that f*ck sh*t
Flatline a n*gga just for talkin' all that tough sh*t

[Chorus]
I look a n*gga in his eyes right before he dies
Let 'em know that you bout business
When we send out shots they won't come outside
'Cause they know that we won't leave a witness, uh

[Verse 1]
I know a n*gga blessed, but sometimes I feel cursed
b*tch we different, I don't need a pill to go and do the dirt
Had to switch to [?]
b*tches feel like I'm fienin', think I need another perc
Wockthard got me leanin' 'cause a n*gga sippin' syrup
Bad shots got her screamin', she like, “oh Teejay it hurts”
Baby I'm a whole demon, I'll snatch your momma purse
Leave a n*gga on the cement, just like Usher let it burn
I don't need no Margiela because I'm thuggin' in my Faygo
Time to get to the skrilla only thing I want is pesos
I'm stackin' my bread, I build my legacy like Legos
Only thing that I hate is broke n*ggas and the fake, ho
[Pre-Chorus]
Would you believe me if I said I don't believe in that love sh*t?
This Glock with this beam the only thing I'm in love with
Ain't sh*t changed, b*tch I'm still on that f*ck sh*t
Flatline a n*gga just for talkin' all that tough sh*t

[Chorus]
I look a n*gga in his eyes right before he die
Let 'em know that you bout business
When we send out shots they won't come outside
'Cause they know that we won't leave a witness, uh

[Verse 2]
I get steak, catch my nut, then it's right back to the grizzo
Try to come and take it from me, b*tch you gon' get shizzo
She see that bulge in my pants, baby girl that's a nizzo
Let a n*gga down, f*ck around, spent a blizzo
Hundred rounds in a chopper, send that pus*y to the doctor
I was really in the field kickin' sh*t like it was soccer
Chef T in the kitchen, whippin' sh*t up, Betty Crocker
b*tch yo circle full of squares, pus*y n*gga you a waffle
f*cked around, hit the road and I caught another felony
Say the real right judge, baby girl ain't no fed in me
Can't do no dirt with a n*gga, I feel like he finna tell on me
n*ggas really turn estate, he a rat for that cheddar cheese
[Pre-Chorus]
Would you believe me if I said I don't believe in that love sh*t?
This Glock with this beam the only thing I'm in love with
Ain't sh*t changed, b*tch I'm still on that f*ck sh*t
Flatline a n*gga just for talkin' all that tough sh*t

[Chorus]
I look a n*gga in his eyes right before he die
Let 'em know that you bout business
When we send out shots they won't come outside
'Cause they know that we won't leave a witness, uh
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