Lyrics Time - Pressa , 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 glizzys, 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 tool out
Think I need a new pound now
I think he needs some new bands now
They know my gang the hardest out

I need 30 in this glizz to make it back out
18 to 36, I finesse the trap house
My diamonds dancin' like they 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 the heart so please don't backstab
And this glizzy a friend of mine, just like a real friend
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 drive shit and send shit out like spaceships

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 glizzys, nigga, please do not get ran down
They sad, how? 'Cause a nigga brag now
Rackets for cash out
Cappin' from his damn mouth
Can't escape, those tool out
Think I need a new pound now
I think he needs some new bands now
They know my gang the hardest out

He need some new bands
Think he need some new friends
I gave him new swag
Gucci with some New Balance
Ball like March Madness
Not like the Dallas Mavericks, ay
Had to back it up like a alibi
Brr, ice it up, I don't panic, ay
He just seem to vanishin'
Way too neat, can't manage him
On the block, he go again
They can't even notice him
I'm in the trap with packages
Most of them can't manage it
I'm on the block with savages
None of them not innocent
Fuck with the kid, 'cause I'm so lit
And kinda dangerous
I had to come up off of nip
In the trap I had to live
He lookin' drippy, got turned to a lick
He runnin' around and he losin' his stick
She runnin' around and finessin' a trick
They wanna know what Houdini did
To break this pack down
Handouts
Trap house, uh
Nigga, please do not get ran down, no, no

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 glizzys, nigga, please do not get ran down
They sad, how? 'Cause a nigga brag now
Rackets for cash out
Cappin' from his damn mouth
Can't escape, those tool out
Think I need a new pound now
I think he needs some new bands now
They know my gang the hardest out