Flamme by Julius Donovan Lyrics
[Intro]
This Edo Vames got big brains
Always shootin' up flames
And giving shames
In racing games, (racing games)
He got you changing lanes
Got big gains
From shooting up blood - pump in his veins
Your score got flood (big mistake)
This Edo Vames got big brains
Always shootin' up flames
And giving shames
In racing games, (racing games)
He got you changing lanes
Got big gains
From shooting up blood - pump in his veins
Your score got flood (big mistake)
[Verse]
Ice, white, cold
Shackles like gold
Keep em movin'
Keep em groovin' more
Got em slashing more
Nothing to adore
Fighting this war
Seeing too much gore
Bodies droppin' to the floor
Can't do this anymore
Swing thru the door
She 24 (24)
Gettin' sore
Life's full of bad things
Swing thru the door
Make her clothеs tore (clothes tore)
Shе got those, got those
Nose rings
Swing thru the door
She 24
Make her clothes tore
Throat gettin' sore
Life's full of bad things
She got those nose rings
Liking those bed swings
Fearing those blood pins
Might just ending things
[Outro]
Nobody can go without it
I'm feeling pain when I think about it
Thinking them over, just go around it
I'm talking to the gods, I think I found them
Nobody can go without it
I'm feeling pain when I think about it
Thinking them over, just go around it
I'm talking to the gods, I think I found them
This Edo Vames got big brains
Always shootin' up flames
And giving shames
In racing games, (racing games)
He got you changing lanes
Got big gains
From shooting up blood - pump in his veins
Your score got flood (big mistake)
This Edo Vames got big brains
Always shootin' up flames
And giving shames
In racing games, (racing games)
He got you changing lanes
Got big gains
From shooting up blood - pump in his veins
Your score got flood (big mistake)
[Verse]
Ice, white, cold
Shackles like gold
Keep em movin'
Keep em groovin' more
Got em slashing more
Nothing to adore
Fighting this war
Seeing too much gore
Bodies droppin' to the floor
Can't do this anymore
Swing thru the door
She 24 (24)
Gettin' sore
Life's full of bad things
Swing thru the door
Make her clothеs tore (clothes tore)
Shе got those, got those
Nose rings
Swing thru the door
She 24
Make her clothes tore
Throat gettin' sore
Life's full of bad things
She got those nose rings
Liking those bed swings
Fearing those blood pins
Might just ending things
[Outro]
Nobody can go without it
I'm feeling pain when I think about it
Thinking them over, just go around it
I'm talking to the gods, I think I found them
Nobody can go without it
I'm feeling pain when I think about it
Thinking them over, just go around it
I'm talking to the gods, I think I found them