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Jerreau - "TOO DEEP FOR INTRO" OFFICIAL VERSION
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jerreau
Jerreau
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nyrell
Nyrell
Producer

Lyrics

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I take a empty call log, fill it with ho’s
I take a empty bank account, fill it with 0’s
I get fully dressed just to work from home
I make money moves off a mobile phone
Yea, I hunt and trap then I bring it home
Big picture long play like 3rd and long
We don’t want your records or your motherfuckin’ clothes
The more I know, the more that I don’t know
That’s why I don’t trust **** with the give and go
No, I can’t trust **** with the pick and 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 ho’s
Rough around the edges I be hard on ho’s
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 dyin’ 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 shop sippin’ champagne, with my feet up
Self-care, take care, cause they need us
Keep hands clean cause nobody gon’ feed us
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I was in Positano drinkin’ like a wino
Still got the same number, I ain’t hard to find though
**** 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 look back since
My homie opened a shop, the closest that I been
He would mail me sneakers I could sale for rent
Say when, I got you like you had me then
Lyin’ to yourself the original sin
Keep everything yourself, I be tellin’ my friends
The best laid schemes of mice and men
That’s why 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 mom’s 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 gotta vent
With my **** who got it, talkin’ how to get it
Good defense, better offense
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Nail shop sippin’ champagne, with my feet up
Self care, take care, cause they need us
Keep hands clean cause nobody gon’ feed us…
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