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letra de no hook - houdini

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he got his sh-t sn-tched never even had the strength to get it back
servin’ da riff raff lava trap butchu know i’m still in dat
talkin’ bout big racks look how long it took you to rinse a pack
got no clientele aren’t you sad (sad)
i sold more dope than your dad (d-mn)
white people sayin’ i’m rad (radical)
opps gonna lurk cause they mad
feel like mike jack girl you bad (bad bad)
hold on i’m goin’ to france
hearin’ da hate from da stands
you never gave me a chance
ain’t tryna pay for a dance
servin’ stephen a son name is lance
wonder why i don’t follow your gram
wonder why dat you f-cked all my mans (mans)
pauly and sam comin’ wit whole lotta bands
in da trench wit my beats writing zans
and i chargin’ for feats not a cap
and i know how to speak on da zap (on da phone)
never thought a n-gga could rap
i think that money a part of me
i saw them f-ck up they arteries
they say they wanna hear more of me
they can hear it all day won’t get bored of me
told da b-tch dat i’m wit act accordingly
hi tec out da baba poured a 3
no i’m not da father maury
in a white house like cory
tell me which b-tch n-gga gonna do sum
tell me which goof kid gonna shoot sum
hop out da car n flip one
hop on da block and pitch one
when my n-ggas drift dey hit sum
if not dey keep comin’
you told that mouth it keep runnin’
so you gon’ be runnin’
took her to eat to get no cutty
you ain’t even gettin no money
new generation n-ggas funny
go read trap for dummies
trappin’ when it’s rainy or sunny
servin’ da same junky
different day different dolla
for her different n-gga gon’ holla
feel like billz u kno i’m a balla
twinz id’s a tallup
whip movin’ fishy get shotup
you ain’t poppin’ if ur name ain’t brought up
too bad i already got caught up
you stayin’ down and i got up

applyin’, applyin’ da pressure
stop tryna get famous like dexter
checkin a plug name hector
stick in da club make a n-gga feel better
he a dub i made her feel wetter
she a bug she wearin’ my sweater
pay to f-ck she gettin’ her cheddar
run it up we get it together
tumpin a woods not no centuries
wonder how i’m filled up wit energy
my dog has a food call it pedigree
got some bids for da l!ck easy entry
can’t let these n-ggas get to me
can’t let these b-tches get to me
bunch a goof clowns throwin’ down a 3
got a new sound it’s called me
come from a block so notorious
how you come from da trench livin’ glorious
juice got me slow feel like morpheus
member dodgin’ bullets like matrix
i was sellin’ weed in da matrix
i was da man up in campion
we poppin’ bottles like champions
trappin’ but not in abandons
this ain’t a game go hard or go home
’cause i’m takin’ ya spot guess i’m takin ur throne
had to be on da road
figuring out how the f-ck ima make couple racks off my phone i ain’t sippin’ patron
gimme some henny and dome and a n-gga gon be in his zone moved a hunnid of zones whipping it up with da buff so da lisa could come wit a clone
shout out da zones
turnt l’s to lessons still rockin’ wit da code
everyday a blessing free up my cros
you know i’m finessing i keep it on da low
unofficial professional but i’m still a pro

- houdini

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