GloRilla - Tomorrow lyrics
GloRilla [Gloria Hallelujah Woods] Memphis, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[GloRilla - Tomorrow lyrics]
(Cheese, his name is Cheese)
They say they don't fuck with' me
(Cheese)
But I say they can't fuck with' me
Just like the air, I'm everywhere
How you say it's up with' me?
Poppin' shit
You would think I went
To school for chiropractin'
(Poppin')
Lookin' good as hell today
Just sent my nigga five attachments
(Look at this)
Why did you confront me 'bout a nigga? Man
You bitches backwards
(Stupid ass)
They come at me 'bout niggas who
I don't even find attractive
(Ugh)
I don't know that nigga
I just seened him on the town before
I can't be up her face
I took her nigga down before
(Nah)
When I lose a nigga
I just pop out and go find some mo'
(Easy)
Soon as I feel like my time get wasted
Then it's time to go
(Deuces)
They say they don't fuck with' me
But I say they can't fuck with' me
(On God)
Just like the air, I'm everywhere
How you say it's up with' me
(Huh?)
Them bitches should've stayed down
They could've been up with' me
(Too bad)
But all they doin' is talkin' down
'cause they can't get up with' me
(Lame ass)
My ex fuckin' on my old friend
Both they ass some fuckin' clowns
(Haha)
Thinkin' that she got one up on me
She got my hand-me downs
(Lame ass ho)
He thought he wasn't gon' have
To stand on shit
Like he was handicap
(Thought it was)
Make that nigga stand on that
Now his ass can't stand me now
High as fuck, I'm lit
(Yuh) , I don't smoke no Swishers (Nope)
Slidin' with' my gang and them
Look at them like sisters
(That's gang)
These bitches be lettin' them go
Out sad about these niggas
(Ugh)
I don't wanna hang with' them
They don't handle business
(They can't hang with' us)
They be goin' for anything
But I can't go for none of that
(None of that)
Why would I go chase you? If I
Know you gon' come runnin' back
(Fuck 'em up)
Cut everybody off
Lately been feelin' like the lumberjack
(Fuck 'em)
They really got me fucked up
And I wasn't goin' for none of that
(None of that)
She the type
The nigga make her mad
She go tweet somethin'
(Ugh)
Me, I'm kinda ratchet still so I'm
The type to beat somethin'
(Beat 'em up)
I can't love you, baby, like yo' bitch do
So don't leave her
(Keep that bih')
He gon' choose her every time 'cause
It's cheaper to keep her
(Ha ha ha)
Can't say yo' name up in my songs
Might not fuck with' you tomorrow
(Nah)
Can get my feelings hurt today
I won't give a fuck tomorrow
(That's just me)
Ain't fucked up 'bout no credit score
I might be rich as fuck tomorrow
(Duh)
Everyday the sun won't shine
But that's why I love tomorrow
Aight, lemme hear that
They say they don't fuck with' me
(Cheese)
But I say they can't fuck with' me
Just like the air, I'm everywhere
How you say it's up with' me?
Poppin' shit
You would think I went
To school for chiropractin'
(Poppin')
Lookin' good as hell today
Just sent my nigga five attachments
(Look at this)
Why did you confront me 'bout a nigga? Man
You bitches backwards
(Stupid ass)
They come at me 'bout niggas who
I don't even find attractive
(Ugh)
I don't know that nigga
I just seened him on the town before
I can't be up her face
I took her nigga down before
(Nah)
When I lose a nigga
I just pop out and go find some mo'
(Easy)
Soon as I feel like my time get wasted
Then it's time to go
(Deuces)
They say they don't fuck with' me
But I say they can't fuck with' me
(On God)
Just like the air, I'm everywhere
How you say it's up with' me
(Huh?)
Them bitches should've stayed down
They could've been up with' me
(Too bad)
But all they doin' is talkin' down
'cause they can't get up with' me
(Lame ass)
My ex fuckin' on my old friend
Both they ass some fuckin' clowns
(Haha)
Thinkin' that she got one up on me
She got my hand-me downs
(Lame ass ho)
He thought he wasn't gon' have
To stand on shit
Like he was handicap
(Thought it was)
Make that nigga stand on that
Now his ass can't stand me now
High as fuck, I'm lit
(Yuh) , I don't smoke no Swishers (Nope)
Slidin' with' my gang and them
Look at them like sisters
(That's gang)
These bitches be lettin' them go
Out sad about these niggas
(Ugh)
I don't wanna hang with' them
They don't handle business
(They can't hang with' us)
They be goin' for anything
But I can't go for none of that
(None of that)
Why would I go chase you? If I
Know you gon' come runnin' back
(Fuck 'em up)
Cut everybody off
Lately been feelin' like the lumberjack
(Fuck 'em)
They really got me fucked up
And I wasn't goin' for none of that
(None of that)
She the type
The nigga make her mad
She go tweet somethin'
(Ugh)
Me, I'm kinda ratchet still so I'm
The type to beat somethin'
(Beat 'em up)
I can't love you, baby, like yo' bitch do
So don't leave her
(Keep that bih')
He gon' choose her every time 'cause
It's cheaper to keep her
(Ha ha ha)
Can't say yo' name up in my songs
Might not fuck with' you tomorrow
(Nah)
Can get my feelings hurt today
I won't give a fuck tomorrow
(That's just me)
Ain't fucked up 'bout no credit score
I might be rich as fuck tomorrow
(Duh)
Everyday the sun won't shine
But that's why I love tomorrow
Aight, lemme hear that