Hands lyrics - Mac Miller

 Yeah, why don't you wake up from your bad dreams?

When's the last time you took a little time for yourself?

There's no reason to be so down

Rather fly around like there's no ground

And I, I bet you wish you hadn't ate

'Cause carrying this weight'll break your glass knees

Yeah, don't need no chauffeur, fuck the backseat

No, I stay behind the wheel and never half-speed

Get the fuck out of my car, this ain't a taxi

They love to see me lonely, hate to see me happy

Call me what you want, she call me "daddy"

Got a knack for gettin' nasty, every day we keepin' tally, yeah

Ooh, it's true I want it badly

Hit the zoom, I be movin' like a athlete

(Now concentrate) No reason to be that upset

I'm busy trippin' 'bout some shit that still ain't even happen yet

I keep it honest as honesty gets

Don't know why I'm always talkin' if I'm not makin' sense

I've spent my life livin' with a lot of regrets

You throw me off my high horse, I'd probably fall to my death

(Bad behavior) It's obvious you're not on your best

I might just pull your card if it's on top of the deck

Give me, give me what I need and then I'm onto the next

That's what we callin' cause and effect

Yeah, why don't you wake up from your bad dreams?

When's the last time you took a little time for yourself?

There's no reason to be so down

Rather fly around like there's no ground

And I, I bet you wish you hadn't ate

'Cause carrying this weight'll break your glass knees

Yeah, don't need no chauffeur, fuck the backseat

No, I stay behind the wheel and never half-speed