Brand new Jamie xx You know what's next I'm on YouTube to mp3 Wake up ignore my texts Start sorting my breakfast One last lick of my key In a SUV Uber XL with my head out the window yelling out "Yes it's me" Free Young Thug, all the ones locked up In the system unjust, free the refugees Free groceries on a 5 finger discount Especially, if I gotta do my own check out Last night went out, need a pilau rice Greasy big naan and I'm right back to bed now Had a couple friends we fell out Couple fake friends only call when I sell out Burnt a blank disc with a brand new sizzound Ever since then I'm renowned Don't get bent out, did my 10,000 hours Or twenty, but I was quite buzzy at 10 Don't send flowers just eat the girl out I bet any money, she'll buzz you again If you wanna beef me, like longhorn Just stop with the long talk, hurry up then I'll be in heaven with Kobe, Bowie and my boy Zoey just puffin a blem Get it through your medulla I'm like the guy from Queens, I don't mean Caboolture White boy like I'm Walter She asked me if I'm big so I whipped out the ruler When I get to the moolah Gonna take a full car of my boys to the jeweller When you get to the moolah They'll talk about you like he used to be cooler Not a brawler but I'll fight and claw With all I got for my seat at the table More than once I got cold and hot But I stuck to the plan like seeds on a bagel So thankful I think these pipe dreams might have been keeping me stable Same girls, who told me no Back then their undies soaked Like fleets of the naval Fleets of the navy You should put your hands up, ooh aah You should put your hands up, ooh aah You should put your hands up, ooh aah You should be a dancer Be a fuckin dancer They say that I'm feminine, sit with my legs crossed That's cause I think it's comfy My friends not gentlemen Ketamine from the silk road And it might get bumpy Most of my idols fell off the pedestal But I could never be humpty Just me and my honey She put her hair in a scrunchie Mean she gonna suck me Should be asleep but I had to see her Like the one up on the chandelier No it's not that I have no fear I just face 'em, and that's why I'm here Rice and soy sauce for years and years Peanut butter in my tortillas Man on fire, the man on fire, to play with fire A bad idea Put your hands in the atmosphere Put your hands in the atmosphere You should put your hands up, ooh ahh You should put your hands up, ooh ahh You should put your hands up, ooh ahh You should be a dancer Be a fuckin dancer