87 Octane
Carats on my neck
Ice cold in my veins
Pedal to the floor
87 octane
Speeding off these people
I am doing my thing
Surrounded by the strippers
Bitches partying in the back seat
Yeah
Stepping on a bitch, killing confidence
Glow up on these people, I am stacking all these dollars
I am on a roll, called a monster
Calling me a quite one, they don't know I'm monstrous
Tryna' ruin my life but I level up subconsciously
Working on this paper lately haven't felt conscious
They know that I am focused
Focused on the flow, speeding up, stacking up, going up, bitch
I consider having enemies flex
Cuz' when you level up, there'll people who will try to bring you down
But I have seen the bottom, so I know the devil's blossom
I am sick and I am tired of this life of working hours
At the speed of light, going all the way from darkness
Flexing all these money, never give a fuck about it
Bitch having ego as big as her crown
Just wait til' her makeup gets wiped
Life is an illusion
If we live in the matrix I'ma fucking drive through it
Feeling like a God in my car, emo girls, big booties
At the speed of light we will drive to our future
Carats on my neck
Ice cold in my veins
Pedal to the floor
87 octane
Speeding off these people
I am doing my thing
Surrounded by the strippers
Bitches partying in the back seat
Ice cold in my veins
Pedal to the floor
87 octane
Speeding off these people
I am doing my thing
Surrounded by the strippers
Bitches partying in the back seat
Yeah
Stepping on a bitch, killing confidence
Glow up on these people, I am stacking all these dollars
I am on a roll, called a monster
Calling me a quite one, they don't know I'm monstrous
Tryna' ruin my life but I level up subconsciously
Working on this paper lately haven't felt conscious
They know that I am focused
Focused on the flow, speeding up, stacking up, going up, bitch
I consider having enemies flex
Cuz' when you level up, there'll people who will try to bring you down
But I have seen the bottom, so I know the devil's blossom
I am sick and I am tired of this life of working hours
At the speed of light, going all the way from darkness
Flexing all these money, never give a fuck about it
Bitch having ego as big as her crown
Just wait til' her makeup gets wiped
Life is an illusion
If we live in the matrix I'ma fucking drive through it
Feeling like a God in my car, emo girls, big booties
At the speed of light we will drive to our future
Carats on my neck
Ice cold in my veins
Pedal to the floor
87 octane
Speeding off these people
I am doing my thing
Surrounded by the strippers
Bitches partying in the back seat
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Writer(s): Eduard Snizhko
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