Hurting Houdini, KILLY & 6ixbuzz

Part I: Money Fever Sirens

[Intro]
Let me hear it from the top one more time
You know how I'm comin', you know the vibes
Fix my chain n’ shit
Oh, oh
Yeah, uh

[Chorus: Houdini]
Money, fever, sirens (Uh)
I wonder if it’s me or the diamonds (Oh)
You better put that trust in me like the pilot (Oh)
I get that back and then I leave in a hurry (Yeah)
Lil' bro itchin’ just to squeeze, ready to let it blow (Squeeze)
Scat Pack on the road, can’t talk loose up on the phone
Matte black, color code, hollow tips on overload
Dope be the only thing I smoke, no more blowin' up my phone

[Verse: KILLY]
She want money, diamonds, candy for her nose (Oh, yeah)
I can change her world, (Oh) but, I won’t chase no ho'
We got hunnid’s, pilin', hidin' off the coast (Aw yeah)
How my heart turned so damn cold
Hunnid’ days straight on the road (Road, yeah)
I got so much gas, yeah, in this Prada backpack (Yeah)
Pinky ring look like Pluto, (Yeah, yeah) if I roll one this a jetpack (Yeah)
Sorry little shorty, I can’t let you get your heart back (Oh, oh, oh, ooh)
Focused on these hunnids if I spend it I'ma get back
Money and violence, duckin' sirens
My broski soon come home, it’s perfect timin'
Success a lonely road, but I still drive it (Yeah, what)
You better put that trust in me to multiply it (Aw, yeah)