Houdini Lyrics

…Yea

…'Scuse Me

Hold up, Roll up

Niggaz

Get the Fuck up Out my face (Get out my face)

You watching but y'all can not watch me

I'm moving, you niggas are running in place

My life is a marathon

I don't get tired.. I'm running up bands like a race

Get loose off the goose, or you gone with patron

I need alcohol without a chase

Hold hands together let's pray

If you struggled with me every day

...Now we play

Stay out the way while we making them plays

You niggas ..can not ..see me

Swear Ima disappear without a trace

Just call me Young Houdini

Magical, stuck in my beautiful ways

Long story short

Life is too short to be missing the point

Hit it from the back

Not talking hoes. Bitch I'm hitting the joint

Don't confuse my verbs

That's because actions speak louder than words

And don't misconstrue my words

I said what I said, so fuck what you heard (Fuck it)

No you can't remove me from my element

In the room... addressing the elephant

In the bedroom undressing the heaven sent

She's an angel, unveiling benevolence

And she feeling me

Beauty killing me

Cooler than a fan

Higher than the ceiling be

...Please Excuse Me

Niggaz, Get the Fuck up Out my face

You watching but y'all can not watch me

I'm moving, you niggas are running in place

My life is a marathon

I don't get tired.. I'm running up bands like a race

Get loose off the goose, or you gone with patron

I need alcohol without a chase

Hold hands together let's pray

If you struggled with me every day

...Now we play

Stay out the way while we making them plays

You niggas ..can not ..see me

I swear Ima disappear without a trace

Just call me Young Houdini

Magical, stuck in my beautiful ways

Long story short

Long story short, you can get the impression

Better pay attention

Don't move forward without getting the lesson

I might fuck on ya girl, am I wrong

These swans are singing a song

All I wanted to do was get on,

Pull up, do me, get a check then I'm Then I'm gone.. (Gone)

Viola

Magic

...Then reappear with a bad bitch

Getting chauffeured, champagne in our glasses

The coupe is clay colored like Cassius

...Bad bitch come from Calabasas

I like classy women

Broke ass hoes are so classless

Flipping the dope like acrobatics classes

How you doing?

Bitches, Get the fuck up out my face

You watching but y'all can not watch me

I'm moving, you niggas are running in place

My life is a marathon

I don't get tired

I'm running up bands like a race

Get loose off the goose, or you gone with patron

I need alcohol without a chase

Hold hands together let's pray

If you struggled with me every day

...Now we play

Stay out the way while we making them plays

You niggas ..can not ..see me

I swear Ima disappear without a trace

Just call me Young Houdini

Magical, stuck in my beautiful ways

Magic stuck in my beautiful ways

You know the way we do that thang out there

It's like Houdini

…One moment you might see us

The next moment we gone, to a check

…'Scuse Me