Lemon Pepper Freestyle (Cover)

Excuse my talk
All I do is spit
But I ain't gat bars for today
I just wanna speak
These niggas really bout the change
When they sign a deal
I'm moving silent
I talk brazy
I'm too blood
for the navy
All I see is phonies
The way they like to envy
Behind they smiley face
I see hate
Coz they can't stand me
But I still shit on they face
I'm disrespectful
Can you blame me
I guess I blame it on the codeine
Or the weed that Blinx gave me
4 projects bout to drop
I gat my foot on they neck
I guess they reminisce
The times we had
Coz you can't get it back
Bros by chance
If he trips I gotta terminate
Guess this shit dirty
I been caught up in the wrong lanes
Tryna buy a rolly
Plain Jane feel like a president
Hope we make it with my bros
Hope they feel the same
Heard that shit you said bout me
I ain't ask you yet
been my brother since the day I met yul
How can I change
These rappers really foolin
I'm Kobe wen I'm ballin
Ace of spades gat my lean in it
feel like kodak i be zooolin
That love done turned to hate
But we both know
That I don't play no games
Feel like my soda
My Heart been cold like winter
I hope that shit don't take my soul
I mean it
I'm sippin codeine with no soda really
They gat me bad but a Nigga know me really
Lemon pepper,more like lets get cheddar
These niggas on to me bad
But I'm Just tryna get to that paper
The roosts done changed on us
Gettin poor is the roots of all evil
Money change a real nigga
He can't go broke
No more no touching no Vudu
He living lavish in the hills with his new boo
They thought the money makes a rapper
Guess they wrong for that
The passion be strong
That's the Benjamin trapper
I'm still surprised
They didn't know I'm a rapper

Yeahhh!! Blinx
Pull up in an AMG
Put ma windows down
So that them haters go see
Say we shining bright
Rising sun from the sea
We skipped school cause,
We been grindin trynna live
I kno ma past and,
This wasn't my life (Eyh!)
Now we no dey struggle to survive (Eyh!)
N*ggas been gettin moni overnight
Ballers on my side, see for club bottles dey cry
(Eyh!)
Now we gettin moni, this n*ggas they jealous
Now we spendin cash, we ain't swiping cards
Got ma n*ggas calling, they want some moni
Gotta pay som bills, see as e dey stack
I don't keep these h*es
They just com n go
Focus on my goal
This Rollie na gold
Came up from the hood
That sh*t got me cold
I came up from the hood
That sh*t got me cold



Credits
Writer(s): Carlton Takudzwa Chakoma, Obinna Emmanuel Okolie
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