BLCKK
30,000 CIGARETTES
[Verse]
Bitch, I'm smoking 30,000 cigarettes
We strap our shit with bayonets
Talk that shit, that's empty threats
We at his crib, we watch him sweat
AK-47 in the back of the class
I'ma pull that out if you talk that fuckin' smack
Bitch, 100 million rounds up on my Christmas list
Bitch, I run up where you stay and get your throat slit
I keep my bodies in- (What?)
Rockets, you won't ever stop us, it's cult motherfucker, yuh

[Break]

[Chorus]
Fuck me up, get me drunk, I stopped giving fucks
Fuck me up, get me drunk, I stopped giving fucks
Fuck me up, get me drunk, I stopped giving fucks
Fuck me up, get me drunk, I stopped giving fucks
Fuck me up, get me drunk, I stopped giving fucks
Fuck me up, get me drunk, I stopped giving fucks
Fuck me up, get me drunk, I stopped giving fucks
Fuck me up, get me drunk, I stopped giving fucks