Victrell I Am - Witch Made Lyrics

(What happened?)
(Viti take me with you)
No bitch, f*ck, no
I hope you take this shit seriously
Cause when I'm out that water I can't think spiritually
None of you niggas saying shit about my father but he ain't raise me
But f*ck you, that's still my partner and I'm waiting patiently, yea
I had some daddy issues but f*ck that I'm on top now
And I ain't f*cking with you cause you gon' f*ck the whole party
And I ain't riding with you cause you gon' tell the whole party
And I ain't fighting with you cause I'ma pop your whole body now
He said demons in his body, not me that other nigga
And they be thieving in my body, tryna take a nigga figure
And I'm so fiending for that body, tryna f*ck it up, my liver
See, that right there, you f*cked up, I got a different builder
Ugh, sold up all my gold and I just bought another silver
She talk about playing with my toes, stick it up, yo, different level
She talk about killing all my hoes, bitch, I got a different hitters
Yeah, you a different pigeon, you stupid nigga
That little bitch put a spell on you?
I know she did
He walking with a bell on you, it's counterfeit
Now you waiting in the jail on him, you learned your lesson?
You learned your lesson, learned your lesson, learned your lesson
That little bitch put a spell on you?
I know she did
He walking with a bell on you, it's counterfeit
Now you waiting in the jail on him, you learned your lesson?
You learned your lesson, learned your lesson, learned your lesson
That little bitch put a
Spell on you, wait, me? oh, you
Talking bout, that shit freaky, on me that's true
God damn freaky deaky in the sheets, that's cool
F*ck all your sex shit, money that's true, uh-huh
I'm tryna build another stack of them bills, nigga
Take high, all up in the clouds with the bills, nigga
Feels, nigga and keep talking bout the drills, niggas
Not smoke weed to the brain, till they field, niggas
Till they feel, niggas, niggas tryna kill, niggas
I stay with my partners, counting guala and we drill, niggas
Take about your mama and we meet her in the field, niggas
She want me to stop her, I sit back and tell that meal hitter
On that meal, nigga, I seen God
It's a burning bush and he said don't touch the fire
So a nigga had to look, sit back and press rewind
And I'm just hear to pass the time
That little bitch put a spell on you?
I know she did
He walking with a bell on you, it's counterfeit
Now you waiting in the jail on him, you learned your lesson?
You learned your lesson, learned your lesson, learned your lesson
That little bitch put a spell on you?
I know she did
He walking with a bell on you, it's counterfeit
Now you waiting in the jail on him, you learned your lesson?
You learned your lesson, learned your lesson, learned your lesson
That little bitch put a..