Time Houdini (Ft. Pressa)

[Chorus: Houdini]
Uh, don't know what it took to have the time to break this pack down
No handouts, lockin' off the trap house
Whole lotta glizzies, nigga, please, do not get ran down
They sad, how? 'Cause a nigga brag now
Rackades for cash out
Cappin' from his damn mouth
Can't escape, those too loud
Think I need a new pound now
I think he needs some new bands now
They know my gang the hardest out

[Verse 1: Pressa]
I need 30 in this glizz' to make it back out
18 to 36, I finesse the trap house
My diamonds dancin' like a overloadin' crash now
Bring back the dead now, who you want me bring back?
My trap's the trap-trap
He sneaky, backlash
School of the hard knocks
40 in the backpack
I take that loyalty to heart, so please, don't backstab
And this glizzy fed him up, just like a real fag
Impressed now, she and I gonna get these real bands
He talkin' all that crazy shit on the internet
But I ain't with that
My shooters split shit
My niggas drop shit and send shit out like spaceships