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[Chorus: Houdini] Uh, don't know what it took to have the time to break this pack down No handouts, lockin' off the trap house Whole lotta glizzies, nigga, please, do not get ran down They sad, how? 'Cause a nigga brag now Rackades for cash out Cappin' from his damn mouth Can't escape, those too loud Think I need a new pound now I think he needs some new bands now They know my gang the hardest out [Verse 1: Pressa] I need 30 in this glizz' to make it back out 18 to 36, I finesse the trap house My diamonds dancin' like a overloadin' crash now Bring back the dead now, who you want me bring back? My trap's the trap-trap He sneaky, backlash School of the hard knocks 40 in the backpack I take that loyalty to heart, so please, don't backstab And this glizzy fed him up, just like a real fag Impressed now, she and I gonna get these real bands He talkin' all that crazy shit on the internet But I ain't with that My shooters split shit My niggas drop shit and send shit out like spaceships [Chorus: Houdini] Don't know what it took to have the time to break this pack down No handouts, lockin' off the trap house Whole lotta glizzies, nigga, please, do not get ran down They sad, how? 'Cause a nigga brag now Rackades for cash out Cappin' from his damn mouth Can't escape, those too loud Think I need a new pound now I think he needs some new bands now They know my gang the hardest out [Verse 2: Houdini] He need some new bands Think he need some new friends I gave him new swag Gucci with some New Balances Ball like March Madness Not like the Dallas Mavericks, ayy Had to back it up like a ad-lib, ayy Bro rise it up, you gon' panic, ayy He just seem to just vanish shit Way too neat, can't manage him On they block, he go again They can't even notice him I'm in the trap with packages Most of them can't manage it I'm on the block with savages None of them not innocent Fuck with the kid 'cause I'm so lit And kinda dangerous I had to come up off a nip In the trap, I had to live He lookin' drippy, got turned to a lick He runnin' around and he losin' his stick She runnin' around and finessin' a trick They wanna know what Houdini did (To break this pack down) (Handouts) (Trap house, uh) (Nigga, please, do not get ran down, no, nah) [Chorus: Houdini] Don't know what it took to have the time to break this pack down No handouts, lockin' off the trap house Whole lotta glizzies, nigga, please, do not get ran down They sad, how? 'Cause a nigga brag now Rackades for cash out Cappin' from his damn mouth Can't escape, those too loud Think I need a new pound now I think he needs some new bands now They know my gang the hardest out
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- Pressa
- Houdini