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(Box Head) Gang When them guns go off (Frrah) Everybody get to runnin', ain't no duckin', y'all (Uh, uh, get his ass) And these lasers on these glizzies, ain't no duckin' them, nah (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah) And they claimin' that they killers, they ain't seein' us at all And we everywhere, them niggas never there, I never saw 'em And I know them niggas act like they be killin', really not You ain't drillin', nigga, stop ‘Fore killers run up in your spot and really see what you about And I ain't seen shit, so I ain't tellin' shit, can't run my mouth Sometimes I think I'm Wuk and shit, them turkeys runnin' in and out Every time them niggas diss, one come up missin', ain't no clout How you dissin' and you broke? That shit don't add up where I'm from You need funds, you need guns, ain't got that shit and then you done Now I get it, I know why niggas cliquin' up Shit just really hit me, C3, they ain't really rich as us They ain't gettin' them 'bows in, they be chasin' bitches, huh? Worried 'bout that pussy, nigga, that shit gon' get you killed or somethin' Shh, keep that shit on hush (Quiet) We ain't worried 'bout them niggas, man, they talk too much And he say he was a stepper, we gon' set him up Hop out, wet him up (Frrah his ass) Ain't no gettin' up (Frrah) Letras de cancionesStretcher pick him up (Gang) When them guns go off (Frrah) Everybody get to runnin', ain't no duckin' y'all (Uh, uh, get his ass) And these lasers on these glizzies, ain't no duckin' them, nah (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah) And they claimin' that they killers, they ain't seein' us at all And we everywhere, them niggas never there, I never saw 'em And I know them niggas act like they be killin', really not You ain't drillin', nigga, stop ‘Fore killers run up in your spot and really see what you about I ain't seen shit and I ain't tellin' shit, can't run my mouth From Letras Mania