308mm lyrics

[Intro]
Fifty Grand
I miss you Angelus

[Chorus]
Came from the trenches yeah, shooters on top, run you down
Look like Taliban, [?], not a lot to get you hunt down
Dirty ass drugs out, when the sun out
She crushing them pills, snort it up, and then lick it
I had to get out, yea
I had to to get out
Man I started itching

[Verse]
Glicks up wit it, [?], n*gga wanna get hit
Bullets way too hot right now, leave a lil n*gga leaking
Wanna beef with a broke ass n*gga, go get yo lil b*tches
Flyer than a damn pigeon
[?]
Drum on the AR, see ya
If he get money i'll see ya
[?] Glock got a beacon
Slayworld n*ggas, here we come
We finna f*ck yo b*tch boy be gone
All the chanel on me, [?] beamer
b*tch ass n*gga can't say I hate on him
You want us lil n*gga then [?]
I got a lil b*tch in Milan
50 RA to yo [?]