Hands Off

I said, "We got time to make it"

If ya happy and ya know it

Clap ya hands when it feel right

You don't gotta catch the 2

Everybody in the room don't got rhythm

If ya got it, I'm applauding you

I'm a BBoy from Nashville

Breakin' on the scene at 13

Man, never been a fiend for the lights but I love em

Never had a dream for that 9 to 5

But my 9 to 5 makin' it so my dreams still function

Back in pre-school, drawing in circles

Lookin' for wormholes to dive into

Open up a new world

Lookin' for new hurdles to jump while I'm sippin' on my Apple juice

My mind went numb

Middle school, the drugs they found me in the middle of my living room

Starin' at the wall, sharin' my heart

Was givin' my all like it's a crowd I was talkin' to

Then the cops said "hands up"

Mhm hmm

"Don't come close, the plans up"

Mhm hmm

"Don't you know"

Young and dumb, my prescription keep it kickin'

I ain't know who the Devil was til I went against him

Hands up

Mhm hmm

Don't come close

The plans up

Mhm hmm

Don't you know (ya know)

You was never on my side

You late, my God right on time

(hate to break to you)

Hands up

Mhm hmm

Don't come close

The plans up

Mhm hmm

Don't you know (ya know)

You was never on my side

You late, my God right on time

Hands off on my drip

Tryna be slick

Tryna distract

Man shh

You stay tryin'

Tryna be quick

Caught the pick

Can't catch me

Asking who this?

(Who this?)

(Who this?)

Could tell they went fishin'

Smell it from a distance, they itchin'

Crooked condition

Look at how they act when they splittin'

Divvy the dividends

Sell a soul for the commission

Make a dollar every time they convicted

Call it a mission and dress it up

Stand at attention

Call me the Uber come pick me up

I'm back from perdition

Still I visit every now and then

I'm bound to sin and repent

Still I'm found in Him

When the Gospel came

I stopped the train

Dropped the Name

I clocked the King at the spot He reigns

Locks they broke and chains they changed their minds

And ran away back to the bay

What a day for Grace

Hands up

Mhm hmm

Don't come close

The plans up

Mhm hmm

Don't you know (ya know)

You was never on my side

You late, my God right on time

(hate to break to you)

Hands up

Mhm hmm

Don't come close

The plans up

Mhm hmm

Don't you know (ya know)

You was never on my side

You late, my God right on time

Hands off on my drip

Tryna be slick

Tryna distract

Man shh

You stay tryin'

Tryna be quick

Caught the pick

Can't catch me

Asking who this?

(Who this?)

(Who this?)