Octane Lyrics

I'm a hot nigga, I be smoking like I'm Octane

Shits too fire, I be feeling like I caught flame

I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga

Yeah I got game

Lot of niggas fucking with me just for my fame

Hot nigga, I be smoking like I'm Octane

Shits too fire, I be feeling like I caught flame

I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga

Yeah I got game

Lot of niggas fucking with me just for my fame

This kind of feelings just like magic

I swear I'm living like a savage

I started getting bad habits

I see the bag and then I grab it

Be running through it with my six hoes, buying new clothes, it be tragic

And I ain't never really had shit

My money long n be lasting

My jump-shot is wet, that pussy is wetter, i'm trying to see what it splash like

I hopped on the jet, with opps on my back

Grabbed the drugs and hit the dash like

These niggas be weird, can't come in the trap

Them niggas don't know how to act right

They don't wanna fight, they making good choices

Think they brighter than a flashlight

Be running through six rounds, on these street clowns

And I swear I ain't missing

Them niggas be calling me bitching

I swear they don't listen, them niggas be tripping

I made me a new opposition, so I can get better, a special edition

Competition on a new level, I ain't losing, I swear I'm a winner

I'm a hot nigga, I be smoking like I'm Octane

Shits too fire, I be feeling like I caught flame

I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga

Yeah I got game

Lot of niggas fucking with me just for my fame

Hot nigga, I be smoking like I'm Octane

Shits too fire, I be feeling like I caught flame

I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga

Yeah I got game

Lot of niggas fucking with me just for my fame

Lot of niggas really hate me though

Why your pussy smell like bacon hoe

Your sisters with me and she's naked bro

I'm not that nigga trying to take it slow

I'm that nigga trying to bring it home

I'm not sure if I can make home

I'm too faded, and I'm hella gone

Fight my demons, I can take them on

Lewi bag with my Gucci on

Cuban Link and Rosetta Stone

When a nigga lay in bed at home

All he do is smoke Oregano

Goddamn I got hella hoes

Imma fuck them all, and then I'll fuck some more

Got niggas rolling hella joes

Chain smoking till I'm hella gone

It's not a dream, it's a passion

And I swear that I'm making it happen

Foreign cars and a mansion

My future is brighter than I can imagine

No i'm never quitting rapping

It's a part of me, I can't explain how it happened

Yeah I'm loving all this action

My girl is my rider, and know she be packing, yeah

I'm a hot nigga, I be smoking like I'm Octane

Shits too fire, I be feeling like I caught flame

I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga

Yeah I got game

Lot of niggas fucking with me just for my fame

Hot nigga, I be smoking like I'm Octane

Shits too fire, I be feeling like I caught flame

I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga

Yeah I got game

Lot of niggas fucking with me just for my fame