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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

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