[Lyric] ​blaster (Lukimea)

[Intro]
Man, they arguing too much
Damn, I can't stand these people, man
On God, they annoying as fuck

[Verse]
They don't want no beef with me, I stay strapped to my fucking teeth
I got people waiting for me at the backseat
I'm in a gas station fucking on some opposition thots
I don't wanna see no money being drawn from my fucking Glocks
I be shooting money out my wallet, bitch, I can't get enough
What the fuck am I saying? Graveyard man, I come hard
I don't wanna dig your fucking corpse up
I don't wanna see the time, bitch, I'm coming with my .9
I got eight bullets in this bitch, they all hollow points
Don't fuck with me, I put 'em-
Put 'em all in your chest, I think
I don't know where I'm gon shoot your dumbass
Don't fuck with me, I'll put you on a fucking tee
Misery, I'll put your fucking grave in a grave
I don't wanna dig a grave, I just wanna see your dead
Dead corpses mangled, rotting outside the cut
We don't wanna see you in my fucking hood, bitch
I blew up Iran, bitch, I blew up Iraq
I'm in Chicago looking for them lame asses
They be running from me for no fucking reason
But I'm sipping on tea, stay with the treason
I got trees, I got trees, I be plantin', growin' shit
They don't wanna see me going on my fucking hoe shit
I don't wanna fucking talk about it, you don't wanna hear about it
I stay sucking, strapped with my AK-762
Big as hell, knock a fucking lung out
I will take your fucking eyes out your fucking face, eat a tongue now
I don't wanna fucking pay for your goddamn wallet
I will fucking take your damn wallet
I don't wnna buy you no meal from McDonalds
I stay dunking like the fucking Dunkin' Donuts
I be dunkin' bitches with my fucking basball bat, I stay trapped
I got I got I got traphouses in the fucking people