Meek Mill - Lemon Pepper Freestyle lyrics

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Meek Mill - Lemon Pepper Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Coco O. & Meek Mill] Tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' What's up? Cuz (To get you under my pressure) Let me pop my sh*t [Verse] I can't cry to get no ho back, I can't get my bro back Knowin' he died about some sh*t that we did way before rap sh*t, I survived and made it out and I don't wanna go back So if you really beat them streets, my ni**a, then you should know that I ain't forgettin' where I come from, but I'ma alert that It's kill or be killed, if they don't kill you, you gon' have to smoke that In eighth grade, I had a .40, had to learn to work that Had to learn to tuck that, metal detector, fu*k that We shootin' dicе in the bathroom, shoot you out your shoes and lunch pass We'rе the ones who would've robbed you, anywhere, you chump ass She fell in love with a gangsta, say I make her cum fast I fu*k her from the back slow and hit her from the front fast And now I'm rich, these ni**as sick, I'm makin' everyone mad When I was broke, I'm like, "Where was everyone at?" I'm fu*kin' up When I was out there on that corner, tryna sell a O Timberlands freezin' in that fu*kin' snow, I'm 1-O Real trapper, grindin' all night, I ain't goin' to sleep Seen ni**as get it, lose it all, just in quarantine POA checks runnin' low, ni**as doin' things Buy a tracker for your Trackhawk and they tryna put 'em on things 'Member I was trappin', I was strapped and had like four fiends ni**as wanted Chevy, I was young, but I had Porsche dreams Try to tell my youngins, "Stack this dough, don't buy no more jeans" And never post his gun when he be postin', but he on lean And fu*k, I'ma really tell him when I was stuck in since like fourteen He said he into drillin' sh*t and he ain't got no more dreams I set him on this million sh*t, made twenty of 'em, quarantine And I'ma run this sh*t back for the whole team, for real And as the marathon continue, we put ni**as on the menu that ain't into what we into Red beam all on his face, I'm tryna see if ni**as Hindu when we aimin' at your headtop I'm doin' good, I got Reform, I know I'm drawn, but I could still get your man rocked I can't beef with ni**as, I'm too busy in this lamb chop And I only move with ni**as that I with grew up with from sandbox And ni**as know I'm big dog, no Sandlot, for real [Outro: Meek Mill & Coco O.] Ha (Tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') 2021, ni**a (To get you under) Survival of the fittest I meant for survival of the littest, ni**a (My pressure), you already know how we comin' (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') The biggest stepper, ha Meek Milly in this b*tch (To get you under my pressure) I want everything on the plate, fu*k you

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