In this rhythmic exploration of identity, Foux grapples with the duality of his persona - the man and the artist. The recurring question "Lancey or Lancey?" signifies this struggle, as he navigates fame, relationships, and personal demons. His usage of 'red cup' symbolizes indulgence in vices to cope with these pressures 🥀. Moreover, the phrase 'moving at the speed of light' suggests a fast-paced lifestyle that comes with success but also underscores an attempt to escape or outpace his troubles 🚀. This track is not just a showcase of Foux's lyrical prowess but also an introspective narrative on fame's complexities and its impact on personal identity. #IdentityStruggle #FameAndPressure #PersonalDemons
LANCEY OR LANCEY
Lyrics
Mm, pourin' up a red (woo, woo)
Yeah, huh
Pourin' up a
Ayy, turn me up bally (ha)
Huh, pourin' up a red cup, I'm anti (ha), uh
Yeah, ha (huh)
Yeah, she call me Lancey or Lancey (huh, uh, yeah)
Pourin' up a red cup, I'm anti (uh, uh)
Took her paris, then she took her panties off (uh)
Light skin ting, she ashanti, off (mm)
Broke up with my lady, it ain't nothin' to a boss (huh)
She still gon' keep it shady when I turn the lights off (huh)
Wipe me down clean, don't you ever miss a spot (huh)
Five, four, three, two, one, I take the shot (huh)
I can I can I can feel the molly wearing off (uh)
I can I can I can I can finally see the sun (uh)
Taking off my shades, I see my feelings in a cup (uh)
Murder one, one-eight-seven, it's a redrum (hmm)
Redrum, money, sex, you know how it goes (ha)
Blu diamonds clashing with the piru stones (chyeah)
World boss flow, money make her touch her toes (huh, yeah)
Before I had the million, I was really penny throwin'
Huh, bipolar man, I got her comin', got her goin' (woo)
Little sheep, mind your manners talkin' to a G.O.A.T (a G.O.A.T)
I stay a mystery, 'cause I know they really want my soul
Lil peep, took the xanny, prayin' I don't go (ha)
I'm gettin' clean, money fiend, bad bitch addict
Islamic baddie, henna tatted, but I'm really tatted (tatted)
Lookin' for me, she gon' spot my face out like acne, uh
Said she love me, which one, Lancey or Lancey? (Huh)
Yeah, she call me Lancey or Lancey (yeah, she call me)
Pourin' up a red cup, I'm anti (uh, uh)
Took her paris, then she took her panties off (uh)
Light skin ting, she ashanti, off (mm)
Broke up with my lady, it ain't nothin' to a boss (huh)
She still gon' keep it shady when I turn the lights off (huh)
Wipe me down clean, don't you ever miss a spot (huh, never)
Five, four, three, two, one, I take the shot
I'm movin' at the speed of light
I'm movin' at the speed of light, yeah (woah)
I'm movin', oh (movin')
I'm movin', oh
I'm movin' at the speed of light (speed of light)
I'm movin' at the speed of light
I'm movin' at the speed of light
I'm movin' at the speed of light, yeah
I'm movin' at the speed
I'm movin' at the speed of light
I'm movin' at the speed of oh
I'm movin' at the speed of light (yeah)
I'm movin', I'm movin', movin'
(I'm movin' at the speed of light)
Writer(s): Lance Omal
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
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