Houdini (feat. theMIND)
Yeah, hm, pocketed, so provocative
Leave her shakin', vibrato it
Oh you done it, I'm in London, no Theophilus
If I fuck up then she make me pay for that, like I'm a trip
They asking for too much so I say, "no brah" like she topless
Part of me poison like Bobby Brown my prerogative
Partially pointless if fortunes just spent on property
I'm on save game, please do not unplug
It's a fundraiser, aight, put the funds up
Hit the game saver, then I hit the Jordan shrug
Spit in many flavors, make a long story short
I got shorty surely, Michael I might need security
Got the worm, I'm up bright and early
Help you walk like a tight attorney, know it's coming, I don't worry
Never doubted it, bruh I be certain
My section did up, lit up, poppin' like it's bottle service
I had to get a Pivot up and I was not encouraged
I fuck up your metropolis
All bright sides like an optimist
Not yet in the buildin' still influence like a lobbyist
Don't be obvious, like all up in my face
Fuck a beat, I'd rather rhythm on my chase
Might up the heat like global warming isn't fake
I fillet, hit 'em, tween tween, never hesitate
Spring into action like Mayday
Hard work like a vaca'
Threw up real since my heyday
A little ratchet, ayy babay
This is for them white folks, gangstas and them thugs
Coppin' tough, fuck around and caught a rug
I can make magic with my right hand
Anything they left was meant to go
All my blessings been told
Look how I turned out in gold (Houdini!)
Keep another trick on my nightstand
I can turn a flick to my favorite show
Burned out, this my afterglow
When I leave, I'm meant for more (Houdini)
Broke up out my habits, now my livin' nun' average
Can I lie? It's do or die
Came with my brethren, reppin' for our section
Muay Thai, like Mumbai
Pivot movin' different, urgin' the militia
Semper Fi, like ooh rah
Broke up out my habits now I'm fixin' all the damage
Can I lie, it's do or die
You and I, can see that there's division on Austin
Down the holster tryna split the difference off the way you lost me
We all live a life to get costly
Pam Beal, shorty sold it, I never call
I was too busy tryna have it all
At Family Tree, tryna get something to eat
Like self-defense class, she go straight for the D
Ass got me on brick, that's what they threw at Dr. King
Ask to lift up my shirt, like it's caught up on the swing
Like a king in check, I go harder for my team
Sayin' that you gon' give up, that's an audible to me
Went from Carter 4 to 3, like a Ma that do the most
Tryna get the most retweets, had to switch up the approach
Got a new article to post
On the East coast in NY at Fight Club like I started making soap
Grind it real close
Raisin' my fluids like I started a toast
Dine like a host
I can make magic with my right hand
Anything they left was meant to go
All my blessings been told
Look how I turned out in gold (Houdini!)
Keep another trick on my nightstand
I can turn a flick to my favorite show
Burned out, this my afterglow
When I leave, I'm meant for more (Houdini)
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Leave her shakin', vibrato it
Oh you done it, I'm in London, no Theophilus
If I fuck up then she make me pay for that, like I'm a trip
They asking for too much so I say, "no brah" like she topless
Part of me poison like Bobby Brown my prerogative
Partially pointless if fortunes just spent on property
I'm on save game, please do not unplug
It's a fundraiser, aight, put the funds up
Hit the game saver, then I hit the Jordan shrug
Spit in many flavors, make a long story short
I got shorty surely, Michael I might need security
Got the worm, I'm up bright and early
Help you walk like a tight attorney, know it's coming, I don't worry
Never doubted it, bruh I be certain
My section did up, lit up, poppin' like it's bottle service
I had to get a Pivot up and I was not encouraged
I fuck up your metropolis
All bright sides like an optimist
Not yet in the buildin' still influence like a lobbyist
Don't be obvious, like all up in my face
Fuck a beat, I'd rather rhythm on my chase
Might up the heat like global warming isn't fake
I fillet, hit 'em, tween tween, never hesitate
Spring into action like Mayday
Hard work like a vaca'
Threw up real since my heyday
A little ratchet, ayy babay
This is for them white folks, gangstas and them thugs
Coppin' tough, fuck around and caught a rug
I can make magic with my right hand
Anything they left was meant to go
All my blessings been told
Look how I turned out in gold (Houdini!)
Keep another trick on my nightstand
I can turn a flick to my favorite show
Burned out, this my afterglow
When I leave, I'm meant for more (Houdini)
Broke up out my habits, now my livin' nun' average
Can I lie? It's do or die
Came with my brethren, reppin' for our section
Muay Thai, like Mumbai
Pivot movin' different, urgin' the militia
Semper Fi, like ooh rah
Broke up out my habits now I'm fixin' all the damage
Can I lie, it's do or die
You and I, can see that there's division on Austin
Down the holster tryna split the difference off the way you lost me
We all live a life to get costly
Pam Beal, shorty sold it, I never call
I was too busy tryna have it all
At Family Tree, tryna get something to eat
Like self-defense class, she go straight for the D
Ass got me on brick, that's what they threw at Dr. King
Ask to lift up my shirt, like it's caught up on the swing
Like a king in check, I go harder for my team
Sayin' that you gon' give up, that's an audible to me
Went from Carter 4 to 3, like a Ma that do the most
Tryna get the most retweets, had to switch up the approach
Got a new article to post
On the East coast in NY at Fight Club like I started making soap
Grind it real close
Raisin' my fluids like I started a toast
Dine like a host
I can make magic with my right hand
Anything they left was meant to go
All my blessings been told
Look how I turned out in gold (Houdini!)
Keep another trick on my nightstand
I can turn a flick to my favorite show
Burned out, this my afterglow
When I leave, I'm meant for more (Houdini)
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Credits
Writer(s): Jessica Sharman, Twinnie Moore
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- Two Piece Tour Pack - Single
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- Bad Boys
- Bad Boys (feat. Joseph Chilliams, Saba, MfnMelo & Smino) - Single
- Studio Ground Rules (feat. Saba, Frsh Waters & MfnMelo) - Single
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