Idle Hands
Idle hands
Know I got them bands
Balling in a Benz
Cut off all they hands
Imma fucking goat
Ain't no fucking joke
Hang him with a rope
Let them fucking sulk
I'm the fucking goat
Ain't no fucking joke
We be moving pressure
Blackwood on the counter
I present the bag
Know I'm motherfucking pressure
Diamonds on my city
So you know I'm with culture
Hop on the track and
They fuck with my vibe
Cop a Rolex what is the time
Hop in the Benz and a
And I'm pull up skirt
Ha ha what is yo worth
Call me your ruler
I'm stepping on planets
Hop in this shit
And I told you I had it
Said Im the goat
Then bitch I meant it
Keep on pushing cause
I know they resent it
Got to keep moving
These fishes they swimming
This shit a necessity
You gotta keep winning
Hop in the jet
And we fly to the top
Like a balloon
I hope we don't pop
Niggas ain't moving
They complacent like rocks
I switch it up like
I be switching my socks
Yeah I'm bout paper
I'm checking my stocks
I know imma win
Idle hands
Know I got them bands
Balling in a Benz
Cut off all they hands
Imma fucking goat
Ain't no fucking joke
Hang him with a rope
Let them fucking sulk
I'm the fucking goat
Aint no fucking joke
We be moving pressure
Blackwood on the counter
I present the bag
Know Im motherfucking pressure
Diamonds on my city
So you know I'm with culture
Moving with Idle hands yeah
I cop a billion bands yeah
Pull up in a Benz yeah
Cut off all your friends yeah
You ain't got the hands
To get up with me
Yeah this shit exclusive
Nigga ain't shit free
Never make a sound
When we riding with the heat
Playing hide and seek
So we did not make a peep
Why you getting mad nigga
It ain't even deep
Hit him with a left
Then a right now he sleep
Idle hands
Know I got them bands
Balling in a Benz
Cut off all they hands
Imma fucking goat
Ain't no fucking joke
Hang him with a rope
Let them fucking sulk
I'm the fucking goat
Ain't no fucking joke
We be moving pressure
Blackwood on the counter
I present the bag
Know Im motherfucking pressure
Diamonds on my city
So you know I'm with culture
Hop in the back
And they playing with guns
Pass me the AUX
And I'm playing that pressure
Talking my shit so
You know I'm the goat
I copped a bag
And it ain't no joke
Honor thy mother
Now plant some roses
Saved the day
I am the chosen
Call me the fucking ruler
With these planets I be taking
Nigga I'm the goat
Aint no motherfucking joke
Yeah my music pressure
Got this whole city turn yeah
I put diamonds in a bad
Yeah these idle hands
Where a white mask
Just to cop some bands
Idle hands
Know I got them bands
Balling in a Benz
Cut off all they hands
Imma fucking goat
Ain't no fucking joke
Hang him with a rope
Let them fucking sulk
I'm the fucking goat
Ain't no fucking joke
We be moving pressure
Blackwood on the counter
I present the bag
Know Im motherfucking pressure
Diamonds on my city
So you know I'm with culture
Don't really brag
Nigga Im modest
Talking my shit
I am the hottest
They playing with geeks
And fucking with runners
We lifting ourselves
Not thinking bout others
Know I got them bands
Balling in a Benz
Cut off all they hands
Imma fucking goat
Ain't no fucking joke
Hang him with a rope
Let them fucking sulk
I'm the fucking goat
Ain't no fucking joke
We be moving pressure
Blackwood on the counter
I present the bag
Know I'm motherfucking pressure
Diamonds on my city
So you know I'm with culture
Hop on the track and
They fuck with my vibe
Cop a Rolex what is the time
Hop in the Benz and a
And I'm pull up skirt
Ha ha what is yo worth
Call me your ruler
I'm stepping on planets
Hop in this shit
And I told you I had it
Said Im the goat
Then bitch I meant it
Keep on pushing cause
I know they resent it
Got to keep moving
These fishes they swimming
This shit a necessity
You gotta keep winning
Hop in the jet
And we fly to the top
Like a balloon
I hope we don't pop
Niggas ain't moving
They complacent like rocks
I switch it up like
I be switching my socks
Yeah I'm bout paper
I'm checking my stocks
I know imma win
Idle hands
Know I got them bands
Balling in a Benz
Cut off all they hands
Imma fucking goat
Ain't no fucking joke
Hang him with a rope
Let them fucking sulk
I'm the fucking goat
Aint no fucking joke
We be moving pressure
Blackwood on the counter
I present the bag
Know Im motherfucking pressure
Diamonds on my city
So you know I'm with culture
Moving with Idle hands yeah
I cop a billion bands yeah
Pull up in a Benz yeah
Cut off all your friends yeah
You ain't got the hands
To get up with me
Yeah this shit exclusive
Nigga ain't shit free
Never make a sound
When we riding with the heat
Playing hide and seek
So we did not make a peep
Why you getting mad nigga
It ain't even deep
Hit him with a left
Then a right now he sleep
Idle hands
Know I got them bands
Balling in a Benz
Cut off all they hands
Imma fucking goat
Ain't no fucking joke
Hang him with a rope
Let them fucking sulk
I'm the fucking goat
Ain't no fucking joke
We be moving pressure
Blackwood on the counter
I present the bag
Know Im motherfucking pressure
Diamonds on my city
So you know I'm with culture
Hop in the back
And they playing with guns
Pass me the AUX
And I'm playing that pressure
Talking my shit so
You know I'm the goat
I copped a bag
And it ain't no joke
Honor thy mother
Now plant some roses
Saved the day
I am the chosen
Call me the fucking ruler
With these planets I be taking
Nigga I'm the goat
Aint no motherfucking joke
Yeah my music pressure
Got this whole city turn yeah
I put diamonds in a bad
Yeah these idle hands
Where a white mask
Just to cop some bands
Idle hands
Know I got them bands
Balling in a Benz
Cut off all they hands
Imma fucking goat
Ain't no fucking joke
Hang him with a rope
Let them fucking sulk
I'm the fucking goat
Ain't no fucking joke
We be moving pressure
Blackwood on the counter
I present the bag
Know Im motherfucking pressure
Diamonds on my city
So you know I'm with culture
Don't really brag
Nigga Im modest
Talking my shit
I am the hottest
They playing with geeks
And fucking with runners
We lifting ourselves
Not thinking bout others
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Writer(s): Marquan Bailey
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