Текст песни Houdini - Kidicee

I just smoke and rap no I ain't beef Like what you sayin nigga
I just rolled ah eight my bro a tweak he went insane nigga
I just fucked his bitch that he ain't fuck cuz my game different
She grabbed my glock thinking my dicc hard damn I hate midgets
I'm like 5'6 I'm short but this aim different
I'm like a simulator nigga how I train bitches
That nigga copy all my flows and use the same pitches
I don't give a fuck I'll drop some new shit bitch my pay different

I hit abdul like what's the word on those Latina bitches
He like nah we can't be fucking with no scary bitches
No money making happy living normal sane bitches
I just want a shordy that love gone me the same way nigga
Chanel bag Have her flippin in some gucci nigga

I Cant believe what he said heard he a snake nigga
He broke the code and I just knew cuz my Brain different
I claimed I'm woke they said I'm not so I shape shifted
I move different nigga I make pap different
That's why yo savings in a jar bruh my shit printed
That's why yall saving for a car while my shit tinted
I like to talk shit and I like to press bitches
She fucked him and fucked on me with out no rest either
I'm Kidicee you niggas bums call you guest speakers
I be in the stu giving life Im a fast breader
Speakin from the heart on every beat I'm a mean preacher

Ay bitch listen up this to you queer niggas
Cant fuck with me you wearing gap and some fake slippers
This glock a demon it gotta soul watch this beam flicker
This bullets round but when they hit they feel like sharp clippers
No strap if he lackin then it's GGS
Bum nigga he ain't tryna work he flash the BB
Strap tucked
Bubble coat
Niggaa my belt GG
Diamonds on me round my fucking neck this shit is VVs
Bitch I've been ballin I been out my feelings
She my shorty
She my witch
She my keke
Nigga how you feel she fucked with me she touched me PP
I don't think I'm finna let her go I'm feeling greedy
She got me right nigga matching beanies
She said she love me I love her to this bitch is cheeky
I think he tryna sell his soul he wanna be me
If I was a bitch I'll hit you back and call you creepy
I control what what happen next moroccan Houdini
4 pints every drop is potent this shit so dreamy
Lightskin hit it from the bacc dat shit so creamy
Nigga if I slide them opps won't live cuz this glock freaky
Nigga ay it's getting freaky
Bad bitch I only touched her once and shit got freaky
I might cop a charger with a kit and hit a wheelie
I dropped the album told them that I'm next now they believe me

I'm the king nigga plus I'm next and you know that
On my fucking life I love my niggas and they know that
Full car nigga I'll still hit you with some Donuts
Good Za bitch I'm smoking doubles get yo dose up
Cap star if you really up then nigga show us
I can make a thousand in my sleep and call a hoe up
Called the school told them that I'm rich I won't show up
Nigga claiming motion he a frat I bet his hoes up