Uh, uh, uh I my first break in seventy-five I tell the story like yesterday when [Incomprehensible] was do shit with my brothers without makin' 'em mad Couldn't get along with nobody so I just ran my Dad
He took me right there where the be Across the court from Mileton between and Wilistry We shot ball on crates tryna get paid by all Started snatchin' purses by Wall
Seen Titey get hit up in the melt I was young couldn't even find his tongue That's when I started totin' my to call a G My family was deep but goin' in that water with me
Right after Mr. Martin's [Incomprehensible] and me Straight to Barret think I was 'bout the trulency, please Got paid for them old timers in work Like Mr. he sold fruit, watermelons and herbs
Even the times was hard I fear no man but God You lookin' at New crime rate up in the place, soulja's beware this is Juve the great
Juve, the Juve, the Juve, the is Juve, the great
Juve, the Juve, the Juve, the is Juve, the great
Mama thought her son was really it tight When I was the one out not doin' it right Until she found my stash, she couldn't believe all the weed she Shit it been a half a pound
I was thirteen then when Yoga was caddillac'n it My campaign was let a nigga get a crack at it Far a gangsta but was learnin' a lot Ain't just be the one earnin' the pot
After the turn of the clock I started on the low with the dope Got slugged up so hoes'll me mo' Tee's, Reeboks and Girbauds I had a few [Incomprehensible] to hood shit the average niggaz go through in life
Wanted to be a lil gorilla, and day killas [Incomprehensible] and we I know they'll flip ya I away from them cats who didn't communicate well 'Cause was them niggaz that would've had me in jail
Even though the times was I didn't no man but God You lookin' at New Orleans crime Right up in the place, soulja's beware this is the great
Juve, the Juve, the Juve, the This is Juve, the
Juve, the Juve, the Juve, the This is Juve, the
At I carried a lot of weight on my back Me and my brother infact, I kept my money I mad my real power moves as Juv' got one Headed straight to the counter nigga who got guns?
Shit my Bobby and survival got hit too And I heard my name was up in some shit too Wasn't no cool cans off googlin' no It was cry like a bitch or go sell it and score
My case wanted my respect in the worst way Couldn't tell me shit when I was and thirsty a nigga way out his religion ya heard me I guess it's punishment to who and was worthy
Every since I about guns and coke I made a vow to myself that I would go broke Do I gotta do to eat I probably can't play no sports but I can work these
Even though the times was I didn't no man but God You lookin' at New Orleans rate Right up in the place, beware this is Juve the great
Juve, the Juve, the Juve, the This is Juve, the
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