No-, no-, no h- No-, no hands No-, no-, no h- No hands No-, no-, no h- No-, no hands No-, no-, no h- 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 No-, no-, no h- No-, no hands No-, no-, no h- No hands No-, no-, no h- No-, no hands No-, no-, no h- 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 Look-, look-, look-, look- Look, no hands-, no hands Look-, look-, look-, look- Look-, look-, look, mama- Look, mama, no- No hands, hands, hands Look-, look-, look-, look-, look- Look, mama, no- Look, mama, no hands (no hands)