Gatsby - Sal Houdini

Look

This is paradise

This right here you see

This is paradise for you

I just threw a huge ass party like I’m Gatsby

She said you look cute in all white girl, don’t gas me

Toothpick in my mouth like I’m Diddy with no Cassie

Catch an attitude again I’ll call your ass a taxi

I got couple ex’s on the daily tryin' to blast me

I got bitches textin' sayin' «babe, I want your last name»

Bitch my name Houdini for a reason come and catch me

White Porsche revving in the lot 'cause I’m fancy

Yeah

I got drinks I got munchies

I got bitches here that flew out from different countries

They don’t get attached they don’t come up with assumptions

Pay to make it bigger, I don’t pay for no reductions

I’ve been plottin' your destruction

Keep all your apologies there’s no room for discussions

I give y’all the world and it’s honestly disgustin'

Bangout ever come you gon' face some repercussions

She like how I smell that’s Chanel Bleu

I got couple dreams I could sell you, yeah

Don’t believe the things that they tell you

Couple niggas tryin' to forget you, yeah

Please don’t catch no pictures of me talkin' to the bottle girls

Don’t go telling blogs that I was kissin' with a model girl

I’m not tryin' to ruin my chance with this Chicago girl

White Porsche tryin' to find out how far the throttle goes

Got the goons with the draco

They don’t ever pull the trigger less I ever say so

Mobbin' out in Carbone havin' chicken alfredo

Havin' dinner with Italians like Stefano Magaddino

Yeah

There’s a time and place for all that

Say it hurts your soul, my nigga I thought you sold that

You need a reality check can’t ignore that

You snitchin' us out to the opps you report back

I just took the city by storm like I’m Gatsby

I own the committee back home and that’s facts B

I pay bitches rent sometimes when they ask me

I give out a loan to these niggas I’m financin'

Devil on my shoulder with the angel and they dancin'

Couple taken bitches in the city I’m romancin'

I’m buildin' an empire and I’m expandin'

I watch all the money comin' in while I’m relaxin'

Glowin' like amazing skin

Pull up to the mansion with like 80 friends

Every single class of that Mercedes Benz

Make sure to inform all of your lady friends

No more little plans for them 80's kids

I’m a 90's baby blowin' hunnid bands

Fly a little shorty from the west ends

Don’t give no ideas to your best friend

Chances are I’m fuckin' like an animal

Bring some extra plan B’s I’m out of 'em

'Cause God knows I cannot commit to one woman

Slip up have a baby when I’m too busy to handle one

Malik makes it happen he’s executor

Livin' dreams out on the regular

Music wasn’t part of my curricular

But that just goes to show I don’t need nothin' particular

I hate the «you won’t ever do it» type of energy

These people gas you to your face but be your enemies dawg

I got the message you been sendin' me dawg

Nobody will be ever endin' me dawg

Yeah