CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Rap Snacks
Respect is what you earn, but you gotta demand it
Treat the streets like a dog, I'm tryna command it
I ain't shooting just to shoot, I be shooting and landing
Know you [?] when artillery jamming
I get up and leave, no scheduled planning
I've been through a lot of sh*t, got me scarred and dammaged
buz, but it's hard to manage
Got a lot of metaphors, I'm just straight up saying it
Everybody stealing money, ain't a free [?]
but the weed ain't average
RJ Lamont, [?] trippin
spinich
hand on the trigger
I got [?] on me, might just invest [?]
Hoes fighting over me, just know I'm leaving with the winner
Cause I [?] in the winter
If I wanted to, I could [?] my kids all in hеr
make it bigger
I'm a street rapper, madе a hundred last month, gotta keep rapping
You know she gotta throw the pu**y, [?] asking
matching
cracking
And I don't [?] that's been my reaction
Always made her turn around like [?]
Ain't gotta tell me bout my city, I live [?]
I know I'm doing something right, cause [?]
I know she an actress
Know too many tricks, I know she [?]
first breaks, in a few weeks I've been rapping
And f**king on a few freaks
In Atlanta, dropped an ep with QC
some new heat
RJ Lamont, you a motherf**king [?]
blood cousin
You said a n***a was down bad, but yet you did nothing
cousin
I'm in some other type of luggage
But still [?] pu**y
You don't really love me
B*t*h who the f**k [?]
You ain't really got no [?] sh*t [?]
AR 15 [?] complement each other
Bro tryna shoot, damb near just [?] each other
I think my auntie kinda fine, we gonna hump each other
That's my uncle girlfriend, but we don't love each other
b*t*h we don't know each other
Treat the streets like a dog, I'm tryna command it
I ain't shooting just to shoot, I be shooting and landing
Know you [?] when artillery jamming
I get up and leave, no scheduled planning
I've been through a lot of sh*t, got me scarred and dammaged
buz, but it's hard to manage
Got a lot of metaphors, I'm just straight up saying it
Everybody stealing money, ain't a free [?]
but the weed ain't average
RJ Lamont, [?] trippin
spinich
hand on the trigger
I got [?] on me, might just invest [?]
Hoes fighting over me, just know I'm leaving with the winner
Cause I [?] in the winter
If I wanted to, I could [?] my kids all in hеr
make it bigger
I'm a street rapper, madе a hundred last month, gotta keep rapping
You know she gotta throw the pu**y, [?] asking
matching
cracking
And I don't [?] that's been my reaction
Always made her turn around like [?]
Ain't gotta tell me bout my city, I live [?]
I know I'm doing something right, cause [?]
I know she an actress
Know too many tricks, I know she [?]
first breaks, in a few weeks I've been rapping
And f**king on a few freaks
In Atlanta, dropped an ep with QC
some new heat
RJ Lamont, you a motherf**king [?]
blood cousin
You said a n***a was down bad, but yet you did nothing
cousin
I'm in some other type of luggage
But still [?] pu**y
You don't really love me
B*t*h who the f**k [?]
You ain't really got no [?] sh*t [?]
AR 15 [?] complement each other
Bro tryna shoot, damb near just [?] each other
I think my auntie kinda fine, we gonna hump each other
That's my uncle girlfriend, but we don't love each other
b*t*h we don't know each other
