Rap Snacks

[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
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 shit, got me scarred and dammaged
[?] buz, but it's hard to manage
Got a lot of metaphors, I'm just straight up saying it
[?] straight up [?]
Everybody stealing money, ain't a free [?]
[?] but the weed ain't average
[?] we got [?]
RJ Lamont, [?] trippin
[?] beats [?] 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 pussy, [?] asking
[?] matching
[?] cracking
And I don't [?] that's been my reaction
Always made her turn around like [?]
[?] collecting them [?]
[?]
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 [?]

[Verse 2: KrispyLife Kidd]
[?] first breaks, in a few weeks I've been rapping
And fucking on a few freaks
In Atlanta, dropped an ep with QC
[?] some new heat
RJ Lamont, you a motherfucking [?]
[?] blood cousin
You said a nigga was down bad, but yet you did nothing
[?] cousin
I'm in some other type of luggage
But still [?] pussy
You don't really love me
[?]
Bitch who the fuck [?]
[?] doing something [?]
[?] ugly as hell [?]
You ain't really got no [?] shit [?]
[?] his face if he tryna [?]
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
[?] bitch we don't know each other