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• Artiste: Swae Lee
• Titre: Flammable
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Yeah Hey Yeah This shit flammable, bet your hoe go cannibal It's understandable, eyes lit like wild life animals Smoking artichoke, paper like an article I'm on Texico, watching cameras, extra woke Pepper in my joints, pep all in my fucking step Navy seal with me, watch my six, we move with stealth Wrist all in the money, and I feel like Michael Phelps Niggas hating for what, I think its a cry for help Can't do no get ready with me Too much crazy shit laying around Can't do no get ready with me Video hoes all in the background She want an engagement ring I already iced her out I graduated too but niggas still on that cap and gown Ate a five star breakfast, but it get so gritty Girls jealous of my cars 'cause they sit so pretty 5-0 get behind me, I put that shit in her titty Take her on a shopping spree, and let her fuck up a sixty Ain't done flexing up big pockets on steroids Keep a low profile, if they see you, boy, that's dead boy Alexander McQueen keeps me fresher then an altoid They try to do the bare minimum, I wasn't going for it This shit flammable, bet your hoe go cannibal It's understandable, eyes lit like wild life animals Smoking artichoke, paper like an article I'm on Texico, watching cameras, extra woke Pepper in my joints, pep all in my fucking step Navy seal with me, watch my six, we move with stealth Wrist all in the money, and I feel like Michael Phelps Niggas hating for what, I think its a cry for help $80.000 for a chain Diamonds swimming all around $80.000 in medallions Jeweler damn near drowned I put water on my girl body She stay hydrated Get me 20 with the roof I'm a star like constellation I need more than 24 hours in my day Built an engine in the back, I think I'm going the wrong way Louis duffle, double stuff it, put it in the damn front Lost it got back on my feet, got up outta that slump Never know what I'ma do next, just be on the lookout I'm eating like a buffet, like welcome to the cookout Call my accountant, I forgot how much I took out Feel like Chris Tucker caught in Rush Hour, tryna reroute This shit flammable, bet your hoe go cannibal It's understandable, eyes lit like wild life animals Smoking artichoke, paper like an article I'm on Texico, watching cameras, extra woke Pepper in my joints, pep all in my fucking step Navy seal with me, watch my six, we move with stealth Wrist all in the money, and I feel like Michael Phelps Niggas hating for what, I think its a cry for help Same, different