Meek Mill - Lemon Pepper Freestyle lyrics

Tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin'
To get you under my pressure
I've been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin'
What's up? Cuz
(To get you under my pressure)
Let me pop my shit

I can't cry to get no ho back
I can't get my bro back
Knowin' he died about some shit that
We did way before rap
Shit, I survived and made it out
And I don't wanna go back
So if you really beat them streets, my nigga
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
Fuck that wе shootin' dice in the bathroom
Shoot you out your shoes and lunch pass
Wе're 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 fuck her from the back slow and
Hit her from the front fast
And now I'm rich, these niggas sick
I'm makin' everyone mad
When I was broke, I'm like
"Where was everyone at?" I'm fuckin' up
When I was out there on that corner
Tryna sell a O
Timberlands freezin' in that fuckin' snow
I'm 1-O real trapper, grindin' all night
I ain't goin' to sleep
Seen niggas get it, lose it all
Just in quarantine
POA checks runnin' low, niggas 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
Niggas 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 fuck
I'ma really tell him when I was
Stuck in since like fourteen
He said he into drillin' shit and
He ain't got no more dreams
I set him on this million
Shit, made twenty of 'em, quarantine
And I'ma run this shit back
For the whole team, for real
And as the marathon continue
We put niggas on the menu that
Ain't into what we into
Red beam all on his face
I'm tryna see if niggas 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 niggas
I'm too busy in this lamb chop
And I only move with niggas that I
With grew up with from sandbox
And niggas know I'm big dog, no Sandlot
For real

Ha (Tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
2021, nigga (To get you under)
Survival of the fittest
I meant for survival of the littest, nigga
(My pressure) , you already know how we
Comin' (I been tryin', tryin', tryin'
Tryin') the biggest stepper, ha
Meek Milly in this bitch
(To get you under my pressure)
I want everything on the plate, fuck you