Red Handed

Lyrics
[Verse] How you hatin' on my moves and you ain't havin' motion? They see I been growin' from the seeds that I've been sowing I've been in the laboratory mixing up the potions I ain't here to argue witchu about who the GOAT is I ain't sayin' I'm wit Big, 'Pac, Nas, Em or Hov is K. Dot, Drizzy Drake or Cole but I'm the coldest - Of my generation, a revelation, had to tap in to my inner greatness The throne been vacant, it's up for the taking I'm passed witty, I like when my cash plenty Thumbin' through bands like Killa Cam on Rap City Keepin' a bag wit me, my nigga, don't act silly I'm a Hustla, homie, like that record from Cassidy, uh Niggas in they feelings, I don't kill 'em wit kindness I kill 'em wit rhymes, these lines right hеre is just to remind 'em I been on that timin', you niggas ain't got shit on mе sonically Really it's comedy, obviously I been an anomaly A boss gon' take a loss but it's nothin' to me, I'm still up I'm just tryna ball like Chauncy Billups Revenge ain't necessary 'cause success is how I kill 'em V8 Hemi cost a hunnid fifty just to fill up Lately I just been goin' in When I walk in a room, ain't gotta introduce myself because they know I'm him They tryna block my shine but that's a goal tend But I've been on that bullshit just like DeRozan I'm the one that's chosen, look Set it stone, I'm droppin' gems like them mines out in Sierra Leone Two kids, one on the way, you see the family growin' I could've quit awhile ago but I been keepin' it goin', look I'm just organizin' my shit and prioritizin' Instead of watchin' what I do, worry 'bout yo' assignment They hopin' that I fell behind They was ahead but I closed the gap like Invisalign I told you that the city's mine like fifty times You niggas livin' too many lies, you ain't James Brown You don't spin or slide, bitch, I'm IT like Pennywise I swear these niggas gotta give me mines You either wit me or against me, nigga, pick a side Lie through they teeth, me; I slide on these beats Pass it to me, it's like Curry from the top of they key We not really free, 13th Amendment's rubbish to me I come from the streets and the jungle where they humble the beast I don't wanna talk, don't wanna speak Like the high cabinets for toddlers, I just been outta reach Walk through the forest, seen the blood on the leaves, huh I got blood on my hands, gotta wash it wit bleach The only sport I play is contact, hit 'em wit a sidestep Why would a novice step in the ring wit Julio Chavez? No contest, I got a superior complex They told me to pull up; did a hunnid and fifty five reps I beg your pardon? They ain't got enough spark to be startin' wit a arson Leave 'em slumped over on a park bench I'm heartless, Carbon 15 inside of a hidden compartment I'm on that Is you gettin' dough? Could you bless me bro? Yes and no Can't relate to niggas goin' broke tryna impress a ho That ain't ethical, can't be too accessible They say I'm cocky 'cause I be draggin' my testicles They farfetched but I'm raisin' the bar the farthest Ain't just a rapper; I'm a artist, I been goin' the hardest (?) inside the armrest, in a space ship like a episode out of Star Trek If I said I ain't feelin' myself, I would be lyin' You lucky that I don't want yo' bitch 'cause she would be mine, look I meditate when my chakras not aligned But you play wit me and my mine and I might have to cross that line, look I ain't Gandhi but I'm for the peace and love too But if you want to go war wit me, I'm Sun Tzu In the coupe, blowin' sticky out the sunroof If you ain't talkin' money, sorry, it don't compute [Outro] If you ain't talkin' money, sorry, it don't compute If you - if you want to go to war wit me, I'm Sun Tzu
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Credits
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- Malz Monday