FLAMMABLE – Swae Lee: Στίχοι τραγουδιών, μουσικά βίντεο και συναυλίες

FLAMMABLE

6.928

Hip-Hop/Rap

FLAMMABLE κυκλοφόρησε στις 27 Φεβρουαρίου 2026 από Eardruma Records/Interscope Records ως μέρος του άλμπουμ FLAMMABLE - Single

Δημοφιλή τμήματα

Λεπτομέρειες τραγουδιού

Πιο δημοφιλή

Προηγούμενες 7 ημέρες

00:10 - 00:15

Το FLAMMABLE ανακαλύφθηκε πιο συχνά περίπου στο 10 δευτερόλεπτα εντός του το τραγούδι την περασμένη εβδομάδα.

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ΕΠΙΣΚΌΠΗΣΗ

ΣΤΊΧΟΙ

Μουσικό βίντεο

Μουσικό βίντεο

Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Swae Lee

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

David Morse

Songwriter

Khalif Brown

Songwriter

Jason Rosenberg

Jason Rosenberg

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

beatsbyrrose

Producer

David Morse

Producer

Randy Lanphear

Recording Engineer

Jaycen Joshua

Mastering Engineer

Mike Seaberg

Immersive Mixing Engineer

Στίχοι

[Intro]

Yeah

Hey

Yeah

[Chorus]

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

**** hating for what, I think its a cry for help

[Verse 1]

Can't do no get ready with me

Too much crazy shit laying around

Cant 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 **** 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

[Chorus]

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

**** hating for what, I think its a cry for help

[Verse 2]

$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

[Chorus]

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

**** hating for what, I think its a cry for help

[Outro]

Same, different

Written by: David Morse, Jason Rosenberg, Khalif Brown

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