100 Degrees Octavian (Ft. Sam Wise)

[Intro: Octavian]
What you say?
You could never say it to my face
Diss me, you'll get swayed, no delay
Take my place? You ain’t got what it takes
Yo

[Chorus: Octavian]
Here with my Gs (brrr), Ps (jheeze)
Fiends (yeah), peaking (hundred)
Degrees (dead that), please (get back)
No (brrr) police (fuck feds)
No pillow talk here, I tap that and I leave
I've gotta be free (brrr, brrr)
You begging it, why? You can’t stand with the team
A hundred degrees (are you fucking dumb? I swear to god)

[Verse 1: Octavian]
Yo, remember the days me and Walid
Were still on the rise looking bummy
Realised broke ain’t being alive
So fuck it, dedicate my life to the money
Resurrect but I ain’t being no zombie
To make it out probably, fuck that
They use to cuss me, now they're all on me
Fuck it, I’m doing it properly, I love that
Like I was some moot, they look at my boogs
Like "look at your crep"
Now they see I’m up next
They backtrack their-
(Brrr, brrr, brrr)
Let a nigga intercept
You man are all shegs
Bill a zeg, I’m blessed