Not Today Songtext
von Bliss n Eso
Not Today Songtext
Oh man, they cannot stop us, uh-uh
B and E back in the buildin′ baby
Bro, we just dropped an album, you wanna hit 'em again?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, let′s hit 'em
They tried to put the ban on us
Knocked us down, we got back up
Here's a story about a culture that could not cancel us
This is for the little guy
Smilin′ at Goliath with his middle finger up
Yeah that′s who we standin' for
Who′s doin' first-week numbers like us man
We just ran it up
It′s been like this for years, yeah check stamina
These artists come and go
They disappear like some magic huh
The difference is our fans are blood
We treat 'em with that family love
They stick with us no matter what
You need some proof? okay
Bases loaded, swing batter-batter, swing batter up
Feelin′ the grand chancellor
Flyin' in that black on black
Batmobile lookin' bad as f-
Tearin′ round the corner with the mint
Green on the calipers
They playin′ politics
We just sayin' f- ′em like the rapper Russ
Fifty thousand tickets sold on the tour
And they ain't play us once
I′m dancin' like I′m DJ Khalid drunk
Congratulations you played yourself
I'm feelin' fabulous
I′m high as f- in Paris in Vegas
Like Robbie Maddison
I get the back from here to Alabama
Cats are tatted up with us
That means the champs stamped upon em
Like the Stanley Cup
Man that′s love
They gonna try to put you down
And lock you in a cage
They gonna try to clip your wings
And watch you fall from grace
But that's okay
This is your moment
Time to own it
Middle fingers up and show them how to
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Oh no, not today
Oh not today
Hear me say
Not today
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Oh no, not today
Oh not today
If they knock you down
You smile in their face and you
Get up, get up
Oh no, not today
Oh not today
They can′t f- with me
Not today
Won't let ′em, let 'em, let ′em, let 'em
Put your middle up and say with a smile
F- you
Not today
Oh no not today
I'm about to shake the globe
I don′t care ′bout critics' opinions or if you play me bro
All I care about is that little kid I′m tryna save their soul
Let them know they're made of gold
Teach ′em how to break the mold
Then take control
Oh you want the real well here's your daily dose
That′s laters to you haters man
I play you like my game console
If I get down I get back up
No cap that's just the way it goes
Pimpin' on these pyramids
Puffin′ on that Jamaican gold
Let′s raise a toast
I'm air Jordan from the free-throw line
We′re heaven sent like Kendrick said
Sh- we gone be alright
Every day's a test so you can bet
I′m bout to school them all
F- your money f- your cars
That sh- don't make you cool no more
So don′t ever let another motherf- put you down
That sh- ain't right
I'ma never let another motherf-
Tell me how to live my life
That′s right, yo I′ma catch these rats like Pickle Rick did
I got heart like Tony Stark
So don't let me click my fingers
They gonna try to put you down
And lock you in a cage
They gonna try to clip your wings
And watch you fall from grace
But that′s okay
This is your moment
Time to own it
Middle fingers up and show them how to
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Oh no, not today
Oh not today
Hear me say
Not today
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Oh no, not today
Oh not today
If they knock you down
You smile in their face and you
Get up, get up
Oh no, not today
Oh not today
They can't f- with me
Not today
Won′t let up, let up, let up, let up
Oh yeah, put your middle fingers up and say with a smile
F- you
Not today
B and E back in the buildin′ baby
Bro, we just dropped an album, you wanna hit 'em again?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, let′s hit 'em
They tried to put the ban on us
Knocked us down, we got back up
Here's a story about a culture that could not cancel us
This is for the little guy
Smilin′ at Goliath with his middle finger up
Yeah that′s who we standin' for
Who′s doin' first-week numbers like us man
We just ran it up
It′s been like this for years, yeah check stamina
These artists come and go
They disappear like some magic huh
The difference is our fans are blood
We treat 'em with that family love
They stick with us no matter what
You need some proof? okay
Bases loaded, swing batter-batter, swing batter up
Feelin′ the grand chancellor
Flyin' in that black on black
Batmobile lookin' bad as f-
Tearin′ round the corner with the mint
Green on the calipers
They playin′ politics
We just sayin' f- ′em like the rapper Russ
Fifty thousand tickets sold on the tour
And they ain't play us once
I′m dancin' like I′m DJ Khalid drunk
Congratulations you played yourself
I'm feelin' fabulous
I′m high as f- in Paris in Vegas
Like Robbie Maddison
I get the back from here to Alabama
Cats are tatted up with us
That means the champs stamped upon em
Like the Stanley Cup
Man that′s love
They gonna try to put you down
And lock you in a cage
They gonna try to clip your wings
And watch you fall from grace
But that's okay
This is your moment
Time to own it
Middle fingers up and show them how to
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Oh no, not today
Oh not today
Hear me say
Not today
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Oh no, not today
Oh not today
If they knock you down
You smile in their face and you
Get up, get up
Oh no, not today
Oh not today
They can′t f- with me
Not today
Won't let ′em, let 'em, let ′em, let 'em
Put your middle up and say with a smile
F- you
Not today
Oh no not today
I'm about to shake the globe
I don′t care ′bout critics' opinions or if you play me bro
All I care about is that little kid I′m tryna save their soul
Let them know they're made of gold
Teach ′em how to break the mold
Then take control
Oh you want the real well here's your daily dose
That′s laters to you haters man
I play you like my game console
If I get down I get back up
No cap that's just the way it goes
Pimpin' on these pyramids
Puffin′ on that Jamaican gold
Let′s raise a toast
I'm air Jordan from the free-throw line
We′re heaven sent like Kendrick said
Sh- we gone be alright
Every day's a test so you can bet
I′m bout to school them all
F- your money f- your cars
That sh- don't make you cool no more
So don′t ever let another motherf- put you down
That sh- ain't right
I'ma never let another motherf-
Tell me how to live my life
That′s right, yo I′ma catch these rats like Pickle Rick did
I got heart like Tony Stark
So don't let me click my fingers
They gonna try to put you down
And lock you in a cage
They gonna try to clip your wings
And watch you fall from grace
But that′s okay
This is your moment
Time to own it
Middle fingers up and show them how to
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Oh no, not today
Oh not today
Hear me say
Not today
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Oh no, not today
Oh not today
If they knock you down
You smile in their face and you
Get up, get up
Oh no, not today
Oh not today
They can't f- with me
Not today
Won′t let up, let up, let up, let up
Oh yeah, put your middle fingers up and say with a smile
F- you
Not today
Writer(s): Jonathan Anders Reichardt, Jonathan Vincent Notley, Max Donald Mackinnon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com