Houdini – Here It Goes Ft. Tory Lanez

Download another new mp3 free audio song by Houdini and this amazing music is titled “Here It Goes Ft. Tory Lanez”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of his album which is titled ‘Here It Goes’.

 

Listen up below!.

 

Here It Goes Lyrics

[Intro: Houdini]

Oh (uh), oh

Hello? ([?])

I can’t hear you, what’d you say?

(What’s up?)

I’m just recording right now, I’ma call you right back (Okay)

 

[Verse 1: Houdini]

They put the racks and they count up in Cali

If she bring it back I ain’t doin’ the dash

You put up a half so just try to be mad at me

I could survive which was part of the plan

You know I’m ballin’ like I’m at the Madame

In front of the haters in front of the fans

She giving me brain like my place an academy

If you need a tape then I need an advance

I been in the trap and the buckets keep calling me

Man I couldn’t lie, I might do it again

Wait, you remember them niggas that doubted me?

I’m lookin’ right through ’em in Cartier lens

Round of applause and niggas gettin’ clapped

I’m thinkin’ of ways to get to the bag

If I’m in a race I ain’t coming last

If he in my way then he gettin’ passed

And she a lil’ ho, she fuck for the bag

And cro’ on the road, he on your ass

Wrist lookin’ like glass

More than a brick, more than a shaft

Breakin’ the piece and I’m crushing the pack

Used to wear the same beat everyday in the trap

Used to sell the same bean everyday for bag

On the North of the Jane where we keepin’ them straps

 

[Chorus: Houdini]

Here it goes, I wanna blow

I wanna know what I’m meant to do

He took a L, that how life goes

We gonna win, ain’t tryna lose

I’m in the field, I got nothin’ to prove

Say he a shooter and he ain’t even shoot (Shoot)

You super cap, you ain’t tellin’ the truth

.223 and FN make a nigga go, “Poof”

Here it goes, I wanna blow

I wanna know what I’m meant to do

He took a L, that how life goes

We gonna win, ain’t tryna lose

I’m in the field, I got nothin’ to prove

Say he a shooter and he ain’t even shoot (Shoot)

You super cap, you ain’t tellin’ the truth

.223 and FN make a nigga go, “Poof”

 

[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]

She wanna go, she wanna take it all over the globe

I got them shooters movin’ like it’s Call of Duty ’cause they goin’ crazy with the scopes

I’m on the road, anybody fuckin’ with me, you know they gettin’ Peter Roe’d

Niggas didn’t see me and Houdini poppin’ up on the bitches on the low

‘Cause that was my brodie, you niggas dissin’ up the crodie, you know that I’m clutchin’ the 4

60K, 7, my bitch off the .40, I’m poppin’ with denim, you know that I got it

I’m not a banker to none of my opps but I promise them niggas gon’ owe me deposits

He go to trip and then chill check it

Say he ain’t loaded but still check it

Houdini my brother, my real brethren

I know he watching us stuntin’ from heaven

All of my watches, they bustin’ in heaven

Ain’t nobody finna run up, I’m steppin’

Bitch, I’m in charge, 107K large

You know I gave tears to the reverend

All of the shootings and robberies we do inside of my hood, my niggas need repentance

Can’t buy no Cuban bust down with no pendants

They wanna give me 22 the sentence, ayy

I told them crackers holler back when they be sober

I smoke so much dope that I still feel like I’m sober

Balling in these bitches hole like a golfer

Bitch, bitch, big roast with the chauffeur

 

[Chorus: Houdini]

Here it goes, I wanna blow

I wanna know what I’m meant to do

He took a L, that how life goes

We gonna win, ain’t tryna lose

I’m in the field, I got nothin’ to prove

Say he a shooter and he ain’t even shoot (Shoot)

You super cap, you ain’t tellin’ the truth

.223 and FN make a nigga go, “Poof”

Here it goes, I wanna blow

I wanna know what I’m meant to do

He took a L, that how life goes

We gonna win, ain’t tryna lose

I’m in the field, I got nothin’ to prove

Say he a shooter and he ain’t even shoot (Shoot)

You super cap, you ain’t tellin’ the truth

.223 and FN make a nigga go, “Poof”

 

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