DRIES - Jerreau

Took long way

Woah, yeah

All this money, won’t even.

Took long way

Yeah, woah

Look

You broke and busy keep hands to yourself

You’ll never film me you ain’t get the picture

They come and film me you ain’t see it coming

You still watching TV ain’t missing no meals

Gotta move freely cause money is freedom

And y’all sit on him and you this and you that

They sing when they see me but I never hear them

They yelling at TV

Really that nigga should say when they see me

Is what it is, but is that how it should be

I send money J-Pay, I know J Bo miss me

He taller than me, but still look up to me

I sip on Hibiki, don’t take much to please me

Game come too easy at times don’t believe me

She want to be with me, he want to be me

I should introduce them, I can’t even be me

Ain’t got no time for rich nigga riddles

Talking in circles or who really with you

My brother this, my brother that

I see through you Judas, ain’t no coming back

I got a bag, I had to pack

I run it up, I did a lap

I circle back, you type in all cap

I know cuz you lying, you scream when you rap (uh)

No shortcut, took long way

Damn this copy and paste shit woah

All this Dries on me yeah, all this money

Won’t even fold

No shortcut, took long way

Damn this copy and paste shit (yeah)

All this trees on me woah, all this Dries on me

It’s how you say it, and it’s what you say

It’s when I lose, and this how you play

You ain’t making moves, you standing in place

I’m making moves like I got a new place

I still open doors, I still go on dates

Indian style, let her sit on my face

Singing off key, what more can I say

I made my own way, I paved my own way

Keep all receipts, I write em away

I’m doing better I used to be saved

Gotta do work, couldn’t pray it away

Like grandma would say: «Today a new day»

Ask all my friends, I’m really this way

I put it on paper, then put it in play

Cheyenne on the text I just got a new chain

It’s a watch that I want honest I got it saved

Nobody taught me, I learned on my way

I’m trying to change you and give you some game

Pop thinks I’m crazy my mom think I’m sane

Two things true at once, are one in the same

Everything good til everything ain’t

I wish you well, cause I know that you ain’t

Y’all celebrate wins too long

Y’all celebrate wins too soon

I’m on the next play

No shortcut, took long way

Damn this copy and paste shit woah

All this Dries on me yeah, all this money

Won’t even fold

No shortcut, took long way

Damn this copy and paste shit (yeah)

All this Dries on me woah, all these trees on me

Took long way (all this Dries on me)

Woah, (all these.) yeah

All this money, won’t even.

Took long way (all this Dries on me)

Yeah, woah (all this Dries on me)