Coodie Breeze - Witness lyrics

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Coodie Breeze - Witness lyrics

[Verse 1: Coodie Breeze/Pyramid Quince] With the slickness, I'm Matt Kenseth in a stick shift An old school Jeff Gordon when I whip the foreign Coming up, they want me to act act like a n***a know her But then f** with a n***a back when I whipped the Taurus I spit what can't be caught in stores Most n***as can't afford me I know his a** don't want a feature cause he can't afford it And they won't book me for no show cause n***as can't afford me But heard my album coming out and n***as looking forward Eyes on all my mirrors when steering n***as say we the hottest like I got fever, been chilling See it was was hard when we started but I had faith in my n***as Talking way in memory back when we ate remy 50s But was coming off 40 I threw a dub cause we splitting Started hitting these cities and seen the love we was getting I been working sh** official, need a card for my business Cause out the mud, n***as got it Now can God get a witness? Uh [Hook: Coodie Breeze/Pyramid Quince] Can a god get a witness? Can a god get a witness? All these 'gars we been splittin' All these broads we been hittin' All this guap we been spendin' Can a god get a witness Can I ball with my n***as? All these 'gars we been splittin' All these broads we been hittin' All this guap we been spendin' [Verse 2: Mike G] Black coupe, new speakers I blew sound, I move 'round Big pay back like the new James Brown I got that had it before you asked for it New shoes with the blue suede on the dashboard Only dude to lose chicks cause he can't choose I make the news, shooting shots, skipping blocks Hit the square on the backboard Still smoking I, I still drink Still on the hunt looking for some women to intoxicate Gold never tarnished, I pray you're rich forever The greatest hero here since Captain America But king rules in all lands, Inglewood to Japan Hustling, I'ma cop a coupe that look like Iron Man Here I stand as an impeccable youth Still wonder why this government won't tell us the truth Still wonder why these women keep blowing up my line In due time, you see dude shine til you're blind [Hook: Coodie Breeze/Pyramid Quince] Can a god get a witness? Can a god get a witness? All these 'gars we been splittin' All these broads we been hittin' All this guap we been spendin' Can a god get a witness Can I ball with my n***as? All these 'gars we been splittin' All these broads we been hittin' All this guap we been spendin'