[Intro]
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 movin', makin' big change
If we ain't working out, then I'ma go and rearrange
[Chorus]
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 hatin' niggas never let up
Red handed, faded, flying out thе planet
I hope you understand it, and I can't еven give you nothin'
Bitch, I'm real fed up, I'm smokin' tryna keep my head up
No comment, 'cause hatin' niggas never let up
[Verse]
Fallin' slowly, runnin' to my grave
She ain't want a job, so she hopped up on the stage
Bitch, I'm ballin' 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 flexin', but I'm still stuck on my last bitch
Now you just a thot, less attracted
Circle small, ain't no space, no relaxin'
[Pre-Chorus]
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
[Chorus]
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 hatin' niggas never let up
Red handed, faded, flying out the planet
I hope you understand it, and I can't even give you nothin'
Bitch, I'm real fed up, I'm smokin' tryna keep my head up
No comment, 'cause hatin' niggas never let up
[Outro]
Yeah, they don't ever wanna let up
Trap livin' 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
Red Handed was written by Tommy Ice & Ross Gossage.
Red Handed was produced by Ross Gossage.
Tommy Ice released Red Handed on Wed Mar 29 2023.