Lemon Pepper (Freestyle)
I've been trying, trying, trying, trying To get you under my pressure
I've been trying, trying, trying, trying To get you under my pressure
Damn, and I know it's hard
People always leaving me leaving all kinds of scars
And I just fucked it up, I've been beating up all the odds
I played when I was dealt, had no time to be swapping cards
They tryna hit me down, I'm steady reaching for the stars
If I had got that chance, you know I run shit from the start
I can't wait for the day that my wish list become my cart
I can't wait for the day that my music run up the charts
Damn
but now I guess that's how this shit goes
And I ain't really love you, if I'm good it only shows
You're only interested in sticking shit right up your nose
And I've been on my grind, I've been waiting, been rocking shows
And I ain't got no time, but I've been scraping up my money
I ain't dropping a dime
I've been fucking a few hunnies
Shit, I can't even lie, I've been getting so impatient, thought I'd probably die
And I told you that I loved you and you sat there you sighed
Shit
you wasn't worth it
I put my soul up on this beat but I ain't hurting
You playing with my time, baby girl, you wasn't worth shit
I got a new B, she support me when I'm working
I'm tryna chill and she just wanna get to twerking
But I don't blame you for that pain cause I ain't caused it
You play my favorite song, you cry, you tryna pause it
To talk about the shit you did to feel important
Damn
But I guess I just never shared
Cause everyone who borrowed from me took that shit instead
And I could never trust em, send a bullet through your head
And don't you get the message, boy, I'm running up my bread
And I ain't got no time, I'm tryna get my family fed
Shit, tryna get to arguing, so I left that shit on read
I'm climbing to the top, you see their faces, they be red
They hating on a boy who's tryna make it out the shed
So Damn
So what the fuck you gonna do for me?
I'm rocking with my peoples, yeah, we call that family
I'm stacking money so long and it's how it's meant to be
You showed me your true colors and what you meant to me
And I get rough but shit, and I don't mean to be
Cause all these people in my section get to teasing me
Like, "oh shit, you a rapper?" Like, "can you show me, please"
Like, nah, bitch, if you listen then you'll go follow me
And I done came from the bottom, can't do shit for free
And now I'm only making money, I got a booking fee
And if you got a problem, take that with my booking team
I love my peoples but still, they ain't done shit for me
I wanna live life, shit ain't always how it seems
They tryna see me strive, shit, they taking all my dreams
I'm steady in my mind, yeah, I'm thinking bout these things
I'm trying not to cry, shit, a G can't shed no tears
Don't fuck with a lot of people, mad love for all my peers
I had to step it up, went face to face with all my fears
And I might show you love for a minute, then I disappear
But I hope you know that I'm trying, I'm listening with open ears
Shit, but lately shit's been getting steep
I've been rolling by my own, I think it's truly best for me
I talked about these scars, you know you really cut me deep
And you was talking bout some love, I'm tryna figure what you mean
I'm tryna figure what you mean
You was talking bout some love, I'm tryna figure what you mean
Shit like what you mean
Huh?
I've been trying, trying, trying, trying To get you under my pressure
Damn, and I know it's hard
People always leaving me leaving all kinds of scars
And I just fucked it up, I've been beating up all the odds
I played when I was dealt, had no time to be swapping cards
They tryna hit me down, I'm steady reaching for the stars
If I had got that chance, you know I run shit from the start
I can't wait for the day that my wish list become my cart
I can't wait for the day that my music run up the charts
Damn
but now I guess that's how this shit goes
And I ain't really love you, if I'm good it only shows
You're only interested in sticking shit right up your nose
And I've been on my grind, I've been waiting, been rocking shows
And I ain't got no time, but I've been scraping up my money
I ain't dropping a dime
I've been fucking a few hunnies
Shit, I can't even lie, I've been getting so impatient, thought I'd probably die
And I told you that I loved you and you sat there you sighed
Shit
you wasn't worth it
I put my soul up on this beat but I ain't hurting
You playing with my time, baby girl, you wasn't worth shit
I got a new B, she support me when I'm working
I'm tryna chill and she just wanna get to twerking
But I don't blame you for that pain cause I ain't caused it
You play my favorite song, you cry, you tryna pause it
To talk about the shit you did to feel important
Damn
But I guess I just never shared
Cause everyone who borrowed from me took that shit instead
And I could never trust em, send a bullet through your head
And don't you get the message, boy, I'm running up my bread
And I ain't got no time, I'm tryna get my family fed
Shit, tryna get to arguing, so I left that shit on read
I'm climbing to the top, you see their faces, they be red
They hating on a boy who's tryna make it out the shed
So Damn
So what the fuck you gonna do for me?
I'm rocking with my peoples, yeah, we call that family
I'm stacking money so long and it's how it's meant to be
You showed me your true colors and what you meant to me
And I get rough but shit, and I don't mean to be
Cause all these people in my section get to teasing me
Like, "oh shit, you a rapper?" Like, "can you show me, please"
Like, nah, bitch, if you listen then you'll go follow me
And I done came from the bottom, can't do shit for free
And now I'm only making money, I got a booking fee
And if you got a problem, take that with my booking team
I love my peoples but still, they ain't done shit for me
I wanna live life, shit ain't always how it seems
They tryna see me strive, shit, they taking all my dreams
I'm steady in my mind, yeah, I'm thinking bout these things
I'm trying not to cry, shit, a G can't shed no tears
Don't fuck with a lot of people, mad love for all my peers
I had to step it up, went face to face with all my fears
And I might show you love for a minute, then I disappear
But I hope you know that I'm trying, I'm listening with open ears
Shit, but lately shit's been getting steep
I've been rolling by my own, I think it's truly best for me
I talked about these scars, you know you really cut me deep
And you was talking bout some love, I'm tryna figure what you mean
I'm tryna figure what you mean
You was talking bout some love, I'm tryna figure what you mean
Shit like what you mean
Huh?
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Writer(s): Mitchell Harvey
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