Red Handed

Yeah, Tommy
Woah
Ayy
Woah-oh
Ayy, Ross, sauce it up!
Don't settle, yeah, she wasn't on my level
New Tesla, and I don't even push the pedal
Bitch, I'm unsettled
I'm moving, making big change
If we ain't working out, then I'ma go and rearrange

Red handed, faded, flying out the planet
Don't panic, I'm manic, yeah, that's how I manage
Real fed up, she's patient but she wants to let up
No comment, 'cause hating niggas never let up
Red handed, faded, flying out the planet
I hope you understand it, and I can't even give you nothing
Bitch, I'm real fed up, I'm smoking tryna keep my head up
No comment, 'cause hating niggas never let up

Falling slowly, running to my grave
She ain't want a job, so she hopped up on the stage
Bitch, I'm balling lonely, put no female on my page
Yeah, my mama told me, I'm immature for my age
This one? Yeah I got a bag, shit
This one flexing, but I'm still stuck on my last bitch
Now you just a thot, less attracted
Circle small, ain't no space, no relaxing

You and I, we go way back (Woah)
'Member what you did? Well, this is payback (Woah)
I ain't take one, not two, I got three (Yeah, I got three)
Couple of my tracks hit, now you wanna call me

Red handed, faded, flying out the planet
Don't panic, I'm manic, yeah, that's how I manage
Real fed up, she's patient but she wants to let up
No comment, 'cause hating niggas never let up
Red handed, faded, flying out the planet
I hope you understand it, and I can't even give you nothing
Bitch, I'm real fed up, I'm smoking tryna keep my head up
No comment, 'cause hating niggas never let up

Yeah, they don't ever wanna let up
Trap living situation, where I put my lid up
Ayy ayy, so I can go and get my bread up
Yeah, yeah so I can go and get my bread up