Dee Watkins — Lemon Pepper Freestyle

[Intro: Voiceover] I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure [Verse 1] Look, my dawg told me he was broke, I said, "I know the feeling." "'Cause two years ago, shit, I was in the same position." I had to cut my hustle on, and cut off my feelin's And thank God, nigga, I ain't been broke in a minute My bitch trippin' I just hope she don't get outta line I'm to busy spendin' money, I ain't spendin' time I just bought another watch, I call that spinnin' time I heard them niggas want my spot, they better get in line Look, ah, I ain't feelin' it All that hatin' shit be boostin' my adrenaline I told my ex that she dead, ain't no rеkindlin' it I ain't finna chase a bitch cause I ain't got the еnergy Took so many L's thank the Lord I get to win again Still thanking God even though I'm finna sin again Told my dawg to chill, he got out and tryna spin again Niggas rather see me broke than see me countin' Benjamins I don't know wassup with these niggas Shit, creep, that's why it's hard for me to fuck with these niggas Tryna keep my head on, I been duckin' the system The only girls I ever loved was my momma and sister Facts, I lost Nica at 21 and I can't get ‘em back I let that money make itself I just been sittin' back I can't be out here wastin' time, 'cause I can't get it back So you ain't talkin 'bout no money, let me hit you back [Interlude: Dee Watkins & Voiceover] I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' Yeah To get you under my pressure Let's go back in I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' Oh, you feel how I'm feelin', you know what I'm sayin' It's all I ever wanted To get you under my pressure [Verse 2] They say that money changed me, that money saved me 'Cause being broke, I swear that shit'll drive you crazy Black and white coupe, how the fuck could I be racist? Supercharged engine, but I still don't feel like racin' Niggas say you want my spot, then tell ‘em come and take it Never been a hater, I pray all my niggas make it Gotta make sure all my people straight like some braces I never regretted the struggle I just embraced it Ah, bad ass jit ah, bad ass jit ah Why the fuck you going in that fast ass whip Ah, all in Puerto Rico with a bad ass bitch Go the hardest that you can don't have fast shit I rather catch Coronavirus than go broke again I tried to keep it to myself, but I can't hold it in Couple people say I fell off I'm finna blow again She said she don't smoke weed no more I tell her roll it then Ah, I don't want nothing but the best for you But all that hatin' you doing gon' be the dead to you They ain't wanna give you a chance shit I was there for you I don't give a fuck right or wrong bro I'ma step with you I hope you feel the same, just keep your head on your shoulders and stay in your lane I look my momma in her eyes I can feel her pain 'Cause I feel the same I'm on the same thing [Outro] Lil Dee