Top Songs By Houdini
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Houdini
Vocals
Burna Bandz
Vocals
TallupTwinz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dimarjio Antonio Jenkins
Songwriter
Traequan Brown
Songwriter
Tyreek Nosworthy
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Sippin' on Hi-Tec I'm done with the ratio
Hearin' the gang on the radio
I got her runnin' fellatio
I got some **** that's trained to blow
Murder round so it's safe to go
Blowin' a cheque and I make some more
[Verse 2]
Blowin' a cheque and I make some more
Traphouse prayin' I make it home
Talkin' in code, Jake's tappin' the phone
Count dirty money, can't clean it with soap
Come through we makin' a scene for sure
Lil bro aim for his top let it go
Me and Hou trap by the eskimos
Bricks in the igloo it's not for the low
Dropped in the one got a two on the stove
Got it all off, two birds in one stone
[Verse 3]
I'm outta town tryna' flip me some dope
All of this white man I feel like the pope
See I'm in the trenches I'm up on the road
Trap going dumb need a whole 'nother phone
I put a two got a four on the stove
HH, yeah I got me a clone
It ain't safe where I'm from need a pole
'Member days kickin' them doors
My **** takin' them souls
Come from the North where it's colder
Couldn't lean on a shoulder
Hopin' we don't get pulled over
'Cuz if we do then it's over
Hundred sticks, hundreds soldiers
And I've never been a dozer (She know me, I don't know her)
[Verse 4]
Sippin' on Hi-Tec I'm done with the ratio
Hearin' the gang on the radio
I got her runnin' fellatio
I got some **** that's trained to blow
Murder round so it's safe to go
Blowin' a cheque and I make some more
[Verse 5]
Blowin' a cheque and I make some more
Traphouse prayin' I make it home
Talkin' in code, Jake's tappin' the phone
Count dirty money, can't clean it with soap
Come through we makin' a scene for sure
Lil bro aim for his top let it go
Me and Hou trap by the eskimos
Bricks in the igloo it's not for the low
Dropped in the one got a two on the stove
Got it all off, two birds in one stone
[Verse 6]
Drinkin' on lean sippin' ratio
I'm up on the road, I'm making a juug
I pray that I make it home
My bro on the phone he just heard my verse
He said that it gave him hope
He said just keep going you know that we got it
Yeah we gotta make it bro
My **** they juugin' even in the summer
You know that we make it snow
My momma she buggin' she say that I'm thuggin'
She said I need to change my goals
She said I need to change my ways
Forever stay stuck on that gang shit
These **** they know what we bangin'
Got a glitzy the clip it be hangin'
These **** they don't want no static
Pull up and the scene get dramatic
My **** we pullin' these tactics
Don't fuck with hoes that be ratchet
My **** we makin' a move
My **** we makin' it happen
You **** ain't 'bout it you actin'
Hop out in the cut and start spazzin'
Written by: Burna Bandz, Houdini, TallupTwinz