Travis Scott (Travi$ Scott) - Houdini lyrics

What? What? Yeah, yeah Check it out What? What? Yeah What? What? Yeah What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? Move at me, you move with caution (yeah) 512, she ball from Austin (it's lit) Watchin' Family Guy, no way to pause it (alright) Heard the voicemail and she damn near lost it Hear the silence, hear the water from the faucet (straight up) 1, 2, 3, we lasted longer than an auction (yeah, yeah) Thought I sold it, but it ain't no way she bought it (yeah) Time to fill up the 'Wood with narcotics (it's lit) Yeah, I'm up in the trees if you need me (in the trees) Yeah, back up and the gang go for a three-peat (alright) Yeah, back up off the gang, man we need three feet (three) While I mix up the magic, Houdini (yeah) I'm in the 9, I'm in the 9 I'm in the 9, I'm in the 9 Yeah, reppin' the 9, yeah, yeah, I'm in my prime Ayy, yeah, we in the grind, breakin' it down I just left houston Ooh, yeah, meet me at Travis' spot Ooh, we at the Batcave, yeah, we at the pit stop, yeah I got these dreadlocks, yeah, I'm in the big block, yeah I'm in that rich spot, yeah, you in the fed spot, ooh I feel like the one, one, they callin' me deadstock, ayy These n***as be holdin' their tongue, they don't be sayin' a lot I'm in a bloody spot, uh I'm in a bloody spot, what I'm in a dirty spot, huh, I'm in a bloody spot, uh I'm in the trap, I'm in the back, I'm in the birdy spot Got the dirty dot, she come with a dirty spot That come with a dirty pot, I need the dirty with pop, yeah I need a bitty with pop, all of my b**hes gon' pop, yeah