Picture this Māori boy cruising round in a lamborghini Cops give me a wave instead of pulling everytime they see me Global like waititi His aura (ora) Sipping that dry martini Oooh Kina instead of caviar, we fly Picture this brown excellence what a sentiment Late night shows with Māori letterman let em in One by one the cuzzies settle in Fresh as a peppermint dripping like dropping a bunch of ketamine Sir I'm in the place with the right face In the right seat fitting nicely cuz Just chilling how my brown people does One love Mihia ngā tīpuna Pohewatia He whenua houkura E ea katoa ai Ōu wawata Kei ō ringa E hoa Te ronogā Pohewatia I Picture this rags to riches from few to plenty So many brown faces its a matatini When I do me mahi tika ana Taku mata Pūkana Ihi ana Yeah some fry bread with my butter soaked in ika mata Beach side with the brothers Cooling stubbies in the boardroom 100k deals Then I'm back into my broad's room Booming Push to start retro game my car zooming Whip, look like I flick my wrist they assuming Just chilling how my brown people does One love Mihi ana Tipana Pohewatia He whenua houkura E ea katoa ai Ōu wawata Kei ō ringa E hoa Te ronogā Pohewatia I Pohewatia Pohewatia Pohewatia Pohewatia