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When I was ten, I was sippin' Shirley Temples

Present day, I'm still sippin' Shirley Temples

My life ain't like a, like a, like a dull pencil

'Cause I'm on my own path, no stencil

Was always a misfit

Teachers like thongs, always up in my business

And I failed statistics

But I aced sex ed, oh

Said life would have roadblocks

Nah, bih', you a square, you Roblox

Won the Super Bowl with my hands behind my back

I just do whatever I want, and that's facts

I'ma lift 'till a thousand

Hit a whip, then jump off the mountain

Livin' life with no plans

Look, mama, no hands

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Livin' life like it's double XP weekend

Pack-A-Punch, Ray Gun type feeling (uh)

I don't even gotta try hard

100 credits on my Round1 game card

Uncrustable, and an orange soda

Beats Solos and I'm bumping Hova

Write my bars with no hands

That's the joint, that's the jam

Yeah, I'm a family man

Feeling like Drake, God had a plan

Helped my lil' sis open a business

Got my mom a new purse for Christmas

Numbers stackin' like Tetris

Mastermind with the Matrix

Don't got bands, but I'm in one

No hands, don't need none

Look, mama, no hands

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No hands, hands, hands

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Look, mama, no hands (no hands)