Lyrics Today or Tomorrow - Lancey Foux

Today or Tomorrow

Shh, phew
Psyke, phew (Woo)
Yeah, uh-uh
Yeah, uh-uh
Yeah, uh-uh (Phew, chh)
Yeah (Psh), huh?
(Okay, Psyke)
I don’t wanna talk today, I don’t wanna talk tomorrow
They all want something to take (Psyke)
But I’ve got nothin' to borrow (Shine)
Big bag, I’m makin' it shake (Shake)
Big bag, I’m makin' it wobble (Makin' it wobble)
Got a new 'ting, sweeter than a crêpe (Sweeter than a)
And she didn’t come here to waffle (Come here to waffle)
Wish I was a liar, my pants on fire
Kicking my shit like Mike Meyer (Yeah)
Kicking my shit 'til I die (Yeah)
Big bag and I ain’t buying ice (Psyke)
They don’t get me, I’m still too Psyke (Huh?)
I was hiding myself like I’m shy (Okay)
You know I ain’t chasing no prize
Niggas know me, I ain’t nice (Nice)
Fell in love, got her losing her mind (Huh?)
Told her, «Relax, Psyke» (Psyke)
See me dressed in black, design (Shh)
I call it «Wharf white»
Big light, I never could shine (Shine)
But it’s cool, it’s fine (Fine)
I don’t want a piece of the pie (Nah)
I want the whole cake, mine, still (Mine)
What you mean the racks ain’t comin'?
(Comin')
Still gotta fuck up the function (Still gotta fuck up)
Still going sick like mist (Ooh, yeah)
Can’t see I’m the hottest in London?
(Ooh, yeah)
No, I can’t get in the mix (Huh?)
I got a bag in conjunction (Okay, conjunction)
I just turned nothing to somethin' (Huh?)
Bring me the bag and I’m frontin' (Frontin', shh, Psyke)
I don’t wanna talk today, I don’t wanna talk tomorrow (Uh-uh)
They all want something to take (Yeah)
But I’ve got nothing to borrow (No)
Big bag, I’m making it shake (Shake)
Big bag, I’m making it wobble (Makin' it wobble)
Got a new 'ting, sweeter than a crêpe (Sweeter than a crêpe)
And she didn’t come here to waffle (Huh?)
I’m never complaining, got the haters waiting (Psh)
I’m living in hell, this shit like jail and I ain’t on basic (Woah)
I’m riding clean, I’m standing well
And I’m pissin' off racists (Pissin' off racists)
In a blue Benz like Blu Cantrell
In a new-new, yeah (Yeah), Fisker (Yeah)
But there’s no tints with the ice on me, yeah, blue lights on me
Do the dash, nowhere to be seen
Ain’t catching this icy freak (Shine)
Do the maths, I’m daring, it’s mean
That means I’ve got to get to the cheese (Get to the cheese)
Get robbed, buy a hat
Just hopped out the Jeep with a trick up my sleeve (Huh?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don’t wanna talk today (No)
I don’t wanna talk tomorrow (No, no)
They all want something to take (Take)
But I’ve got nothin' to borrow (Nothin' to borrow)
Big bag, I’m makin' it shake (Makin' it shake)
Big bag, I’m makin' it wobble (Makin' it wobble)
Got a new 'ting, sweeter than a crêpe (Sweeter than a crêpe)
And she didn’t come here to waffle (Yeah, yeah)
Psyke, uh-uh
Yeah, yeah, uh-uh