Octane Lyrics English Translation by X:IN
Black Vans, six-step, kickflip
From my toes up, lookin’ still
When we pass by, flash, flash
Wipe your drool, you pass, pass
My waist so snatched, new fit
“Who that girl?” yeah, heard that lots
I got class, I got taste
You could never pull off this vibe
When we lock eyes, freeze up
It ain’t got nothing to do with me
Spark, instant fission
I’m your reversion
Too gone (too gone)
Too late (too late)
You’re just my catalyst (catalyst)
Slow walk, no rush (no rush)
Whole world go hush
I can hear your breathing
Bad hands, no, you can’t
Turn it up, no sleep tonight
Sunrise coming, still outside
Your breathing gets louder
Bad hands, no, you can’t
Loud music running through my veins
See, the sunrise coming, still outside
Octane in my young blood
No breaks, rave it up now
All gas, burned tires
Our whole crew outside
Can’t think about nothing else
Something’s different from the smell
Running red lights all night
Too young, too high
Black tee, chains low, no stress
Walk in, everybody turn necks
Too clean, don’t ask who next
Fake love, reject it all
Whole squad came in all black
No talk, just facts on facts
New lane, no map, no tags
Burning up above the night air so fast
He said he like my aura
Even my eyes got a different flavor
Take me to the Han River view
808 make the whole brand new car
He’s only savage online
In real life can’t even look me in the eye
Black Vans, tap then step up
When we lock eyes, switch up
I can hear your breathing
Bad hands, no, you can’t
Turn it up, no sleep tonight
Sunrise coming, still outside
Your breathing gets louder
Bad hands, no, you can’t
Loud music running through my veins
See, the sunrise coming, still outside
Octane in my young blood
No breaks, rave it up now
All gas, burned tires
Our whole crew outside
Can’t think about nothing else
Something’s different from the smell
Running red lights all night
Too young, too high
Octane in my young blood
No breaks, rave it up now
All gas, burned tires
Our whole crew outside
Can’t think about nothing else
Something’s different from the smell
Running red lights all night
Too young, too high