Текст песни Hands, Lights, Flames, Phones - DRS , Fox , Inja

Hands lights flames phones
Hands lights flames phones
Hands lights flames phones
Hands lights flames phones
Hands lights flames phones
Hands lights flames phones
Hands lights flames phones
Hands lights flames phones

Errrrr excuse me I'm just chilling in zone
Why you invading my space and acting like a a-hole
I trouble nobody I'm mixing music with my crow
Eyes closed spaced out shapes thrown slow mo
Riding frequencies in heavenly scenes that's unknown
Soul levitating out of my skin can't control
Imagination freaky dimensions as time rolls
I'm pulled back to my shell couple blinks I'm like ohhh

Hands lights flames phones
Hands lights flames phones
Hands lights flames phones

Anyone you want anyone you rather
That a what you show when you're inner inner corner
Inner inner zone and ain't inner no drama
Inner soul glows yeah this a nirvana
Music a flow done know wha gwarn ya
Everything lava everything sauna
Vibes very high a no lie me a talk ya
Old school times would have set off banana na na na

Hands lights flames phones
Hands lights flames phones
Hands lights flames phones
Hands lights flames phones

My species 3D satellite
Mapping on the flap
Hanging from the back
Of the zoot I'm strapping
Flip mode postcode M7 016 though
Letting these pricks know rapid
Me and Inja we go that far back
And keep watching your back
Don't want to get caught lacking
Backed in the corner caught with no backing
If you only spread love then only love comes knocking
Keep your heart pure because the core gets rotten
Watch for shades on because there forms change pattern
Let me just pattern
While they're copying our ish it don't flatter
Reputation in tatters
Cos believe me that none of this matters
Cos believe me that none of this matters
Let me just pattern
While they're copying our ish it don't flatter nah

Hands lights flames phones
Hands lights flames phones
Hands lights flames phones
Hands lights flames phones