Hot Sugar
Coffee in the microwave and magnets on the fridge
I'm dancing in the shower, got me feeling the shit
Unlimited power like a motherfucking sith
I'm feeling overzealous, but just a little bit
I smoke a little bit, stay self-aware
I hate the way it smells when it lingers in your hair
But I love the way it feels when the paint starts peeling
We look up at the floor, oh, we're standing on the ceiling
Stuck inside my bedroom and looking for a way out
Locked up like a hamster, man, I just want to stay out
Running on my wheel like I'm spinning for a fortune
Can't afford the meal, so I only eat a portion
Dealey Plaza how we sharpen our aim
Meeting deadlines that are blowing my brain
I'm growing up, but this kid is still the same
I've been looking for the stage, 'cause this kid ain't ever change
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
I used to think I couldn't, now I realize I can
I stepped into the game now I'm developing a brand
I feel like Captain Jack, rum and coke out of a can
Feel like Captain Kirk and Michael, teleporting Space Jam
I used to hate the Grammys, now I want one on the mantle
I stepped into the den, really feeling like a Daniel
I feel like Donald Glover when I'm dreaming of Atlanta
We're tossing off the Halo, coming at you in a phantom
Beats are unanticipated, feeling unpredictable
I'm jamming unadulterated, liquor feeling mixable
Got music so intoxicating, feeling so addictable
I've always had ability, but now I feel invincible
I've always had the picture had to put it in a frame
Man, I always had the shot, now I'm turning up the gain
If I take another shot, ooh, I might forget my name
Wait a minute, turn it up, 'cause my song's about to play
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Shaking our hips 'cause the vibe's infectious
Criss-cross everybody connecting
Listen to the speakers, it's a call to action, 'cause
GPE's gonna switch directions
Shaking our hips 'cause the vibe's infectious
Criss-cross everybody connecting
Listen to the speakers, it's a call to action, 'cause
GPE's gonna switch directions
Shaking our hips 'cause the vibe's infectious
Criss-cross everybody connecting
Listen to the speakers, it's a call to action, 'cause
GPE's gonna switch directions
Shaking our hips 'cause the vibe's infectious
Criss-cross everybody connecting
Listen to the speakers, it's a call to action, 'cause
GPE's gonna switch directions
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
I'm dancing in the shower, got me feeling the shit
Unlimited power like a motherfucking sith
I'm feeling overzealous, but just a little bit
I smoke a little bit, stay self-aware
I hate the way it smells when it lingers in your hair
But I love the way it feels when the paint starts peeling
We look up at the floor, oh, we're standing on the ceiling
Stuck inside my bedroom and looking for a way out
Locked up like a hamster, man, I just want to stay out
Running on my wheel like I'm spinning for a fortune
Can't afford the meal, so I only eat a portion
Dealey Plaza how we sharpen our aim
Meeting deadlines that are blowing my brain
I'm growing up, but this kid is still the same
I've been looking for the stage, 'cause this kid ain't ever change
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
I used to think I couldn't, now I realize I can
I stepped into the game now I'm developing a brand
I feel like Captain Jack, rum and coke out of a can
Feel like Captain Kirk and Michael, teleporting Space Jam
I used to hate the Grammys, now I want one on the mantle
I stepped into the den, really feeling like a Daniel
I feel like Donald Glover when I'm dreaming of Atlanta
We're tossing off the Halo, coming at you in a phantom
Beats are unanticipated, feeling unpredictable
I'm jamming unadulterated, liquor feeling mixable
Got music so intoxicating, feeling so addictable
I've always had ability, but now I feel invincible
I've always had the picture had to put it in a frame
Man, I always had the shot, now I'm turning up the gain
If I take another shot, ooh, I might forget my name
Wait a minute, turn it up, 'cause my song's about to play
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Shaking our hips 'cause the vibe's infectious
Criss-cross everybody connecting
Listen to the speakers, it's a call to action, 'cause
GPE's gonna switch directions
Shaking our hips 'cause the vibe's infectious
Criss-cross everybody connecting
Listen to the speakers, it's a call to action, 'cause
GPE's gonna switch directions
Shaking our hips 'cause the vibe's infectious
Criss-cross everybody connecting
Listen to the speakers, it's a call to action, 'cause
GPE's gonna switch directions
Shaking our hips 'cause the vibe's infectious
Criss-cross everybody connecting
Listen to the speakers, it's a call to action, 'cause
GPE's gonna switch directions
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Blowing out the woofer
Sweet and spicy Whataburger
Cook heat, Hot Sugar
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Howley
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