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letra de houdini - 888 blue!

[intro: travis scott & playboi carti]
ooh (what the f-ck they on, man?)
(beep, beep, beep, beep)
what? what? uh, what?
ooh (hold up, yeah, hold up)
ooh (hold up, yeah, what? check it out, slatt)
ooh (yeah, what? what? yeah)
what? what? what? what?
what? what? what? what?
what? what? what? what?

[verse 1: travis scott & playboi carti]
moved at me, you moved with caution (what? yeah)
uh, 512, she ball from austin (ooh, it’s lit)
uh, watchin’ family guy, no way to pause it (alright)
yeah, heard the voicemail and she d-mn near lost it (what?)
hear the silence, hear the water from the faucet (straight up, phew)
one, two, three, we lasted longer than an auction (yeah, yeah)
thought i sold it, but it ain’t no way she bought it (yeah)
time to fill up the ‘wood with narcotics (it’s lit)
yeah, i’m up in the trees if you need me (in the trees)
yeah, back up and the gang go for a three-peat (alright)
yeah, back up off the gang, man, we need three feet (three)

[chorus: travis scott]
while i mix up the magic, houdini (yeah)
[verse 2: 888 blue!, travis scott, playboi carti]
magic, houdini (ooh, what? what?)
stevie wonder, you can’t see me (what? what?)
uh, pull up- pull up- (ooh, what? what?)
pull up in a three piece (what? what?)
uh, sub zero, you can’t beat me (ooh, what? what?)
uh, while i mix up my ice, you cannot match me (what? what?)
if i ever fall, is she gonna catch me? (ooh, what? what?)
if i ever break, is she gonna patch me? (what? what?)
while i mix up my heart, f-ck feelings (ooh, what? what?)
yeah, run it up (what? what?)
uh, a hunnid up (ooh, what? what?)

[chorus: 888 blue!, travis scott, playboi carti]
while i mix up my magic, houdini, yeah, houdini, yeah, houdini, yeah, houdini (ooh, what? what?)

[verse 3: playboi carti & travis scott]
i’m in the 9 (ooh)
i’m in the 9
i’m in the 9 (ooh)
i’m in the 9
yeah, reppin’ the 9, yeah
yeah, i’m in my prime
ayy, yeah, we in the grind
breakin’ it down
i just left houston, ooh, yeah
meet me at travis’ spot, ooh
we at the batcave, yeah
we at the pitstop, yeah
i got these dreadlocks, yeah
i’m in the big block, yeah
i’m in that rich spot, yeah
you in the fed spot, ooh
i feel like the only one, hold up
they callin’ me deadstock, ayy
these n-ggas be holdin’ their tongue, hold up
they don’t be sayin’ a lot
i’m in a bl–dy spot, uh (slatt)
i’m in a bl–dy spot, what? (slatt)
i’m in a dirty spot, huh (slatt)
i’m in a bl–dy spot, uh (slatt)
i’m in the trap, i’m in the back, i’m in the birdy spot, uh
got a little dirty thot, ayy
she come with a dirty spot, ayy
that come with a dirty pot, yeah
i need the dirty with pop, yeah
i need a bitty with pop, yeah
all of my b-tches gon’ pop, yeah (what? pop, pop, what?)
(ooh, what?)
[chorus: travis scott, playboi carti]
while i mix up the magic, houdini, yeah (what? what? what? what? what?)

- 888 blue

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