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High Octane (feat. Thomas Whimsy) [Live Performance]
Christian & Gospel
High Octane (feat. Thomas Whimsy) [Live Performance] was released on September 5, 2025 by Whimsical as a part of the album What Is Worship? (Bonus Pack) - Single
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Release DateSeptember 5, 2025
LabelWhimsical
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thomas Whimsy
Thomas Whimsy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Whimsy
Thomas Whimsy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BeatsByNyce
BeatsByNyce
Producer

Lyrics

Why you keep doubling back when you know nothing changed
But you still gon' believe em?
I'm running my route to the promise of God
(Like What)
Yeah
Whimsical gang, Whimsical gang
I'm with the Whimsical gang
The Whimsical gang
You know how we do it
Yeah
Whimsical gang, yeah we on go
Ain't worried bout the physical things
I need my soul
Y'all really be tripping like you finna get on the road
I keep a watch for the snakes cause everything glitter ain't gold
Tell me
Why you gon give up your gift?
You know he a certified cheater (why)
Why you keep tricking on shawty?
You know she no diva, she just a deceiver (certified)
Why you keep doubling back when you know nothing changed
But you still gon believe em? (tell me that)
I'm running my route to the promise of God (how)
Like wide receiver
High octane with the flow
High octane with the fit (yeah)
High octane everything dope
High octane diamonds behind my lips (yeah)
I'm getting tired of being provoked
Somewhere round the end of my wits
Dog, it's just an image and we know
You call it a song I call it a skit
iSO (yeah)
They call me the missing ingredient
iSO I stay out the mix
And I ain't a kid no more
But I get out the bed and I eat me some Trix
I ask God to heal my soul
I lift up my head when I'm in the pit
Got qualified when I was called
I didn't go to Stanford
Didn't go to Pitt
I'm Mr. Whimsical
Know I got flows for days (flows)
Yeah
I built the endurance
I been in the cold for days (cold)
Yeah
iSO you know I got flows for weeks, yeah
And I hop on my knees and I wait for the Lord to speak
You dig what I did?
I ain't tryna go back to the drugs (I ain't tryna go back)
I ain't tryna kick it at the club (I'm sorry, I'm straight)
How you say that I look like a thug?
Is it cause I'm carrying a gun?
Tryna make it to see my son, if God's will, yeah yeah
Written by: Thomas Whimsy
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