"Never Saw Em" lyrics

C3 Lyrics

"Never Saw Em"

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're claimin' that they're 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)
Stretcher 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're claimin' that they're 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


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