Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song TOO DEEP FOR INTRO, artist - Jerreau. Date of issue: 05.02.2020
Song language: English
TOO DEEP FOR INTRO |
| Uh Extendo clip extendo roll |
| I take an empty call log fill it with hoes |
| I take an empty bank account fill it with O’s |
| I get fully dressed just to work from home |
| I make money moves off a mobile phone |
| I hunt and trap then bring It home |
| Big picture long play like third and long |
| We don’t want your records or your motherfucking clothes |
| The more I know the more that I don’t know |
| That’s why I don’t trust niggas with the give and go |
| No I can’t trust niggas with the pick n roll |
| I used to ask questions now I shoot first |
| I mean I don’t judge covers but I read 'em first |
| A square fit in every circle, who you keep close? |
| I don’t need no validation from no hoes |
| Rough around the edges I be hard on hoes |
| I got no more fuck around time |
| I think people think that I’m on their time |
| The best is yet to come like your first time |
| I’m not rich enough not to waste time |
| People dying out here lives are on the line |
| It’s bigger than Rap but it started with a rhyme |
| I remind myself every time still gotta retire my mom |
| Yeah yeah yeah |
| Nail shops sipping champagne with my feet up |
| Self care take care 'cause they need us |
| Keep hands clean 'cause nobody going to feed us |
| Ugh Ugh |
| I was in Positano drinking like a wino |
| Still got the same number I ain’t hard to find tho |
| Niggas asking where you been like I report to them |
| Like I don’t make my own schedule like I work for them |
| I left corporate and I ain’t looked back since |
| My homie opened a shop the closest that I been |
| He would mail me sneakers I could sell for rent |
| Say when, I got like you had me then |
| Lying to yourself the original sin |
| Keep everything your self I be telling my friends |
| The best laid schemes Of mice and men |
| That’s why I «Never How You Plan» tatted on my leg |
| I was a child I had to eat what I was fed |
| Now I question everything 'cause I’m well read |
| Cancer in my moms breast they shot Brent dead |
| I cried myself to sleep I’m a grown man |
| It’s a process not an event |
| I be hot and cold I got to vent |
| With my niggas who got it talking how to get it |
| Good defense better offense |
| Yeah yeah yeah |
| Nail shops sipping champagne with my feet up |
| Self care take care 'cause they need us |
| Keep hands clean 'cause nobody going to feed us |