Uh, uh, uh I took my break in seventy-five I tell the story yesterday when [Incomprehensible] was alive Didn't do with my brothers without makin' 'em mad Couldn't get along nobody so I just ran with my Dad
He took me right there where the be Across the court from Mileton between and Wilistry We shot on crates tryna get paid by all means Started purses by Wall Greens
Seen Titey get hit up in the when I was young Paramedics couldn't even find his That's when I totin' my heat to call a G My family was deep but wasn't goin' in water with me
Right Mr. Martin's class [Incomprehensible] and me Straight to Barret think I was 'bout the trulency, please Got paid for them old timers puttin' in Like Mr. he sold fruit, watermelons and herbs
Even though the was hard I fear no man but God You lookin' at New Orleans crime Right up in the place, beware this is Juve the great
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Mama thought her son was really doin' it I was the one out here not doin' it right Until she found my stash, she believe all the weed she found Shit it must've been a half a
I was thirteen then when Yoga was caddillac'n it My campaign was let a nigga get a crack at it Far from a gangsta but was a lot Ain't just be the one that the pot
the turn of the clock I started bankin' on the low with the dope Got slugged up so hoes'll me mo' Tee's, and Girbauds I had a few [Incomprehensible] to write hood shit the average niggaz go through in life
Wanted to be a lil gorilla, and day killas and we ball I know they'll flip ya I stayed away from them who didn't communicate well them was them niggaz that would've had me in jail
Even though the was hard I fear no man but God You at New Orleans crime rate Right up in the place, soulja's beware is Juve the great
Juve, the Juve, the Juve, the This is Juve, the
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At fifteen I carried a lot of on my back Me and my brother infact, I my money intact I mad my real moves soon as Juv' got one Headed straight to the counter nigga who got guns?
Shit my people and survival got hit too And I heard my name was poppin' up in some too Wasn't no cool off googlin' no more It was either cry like a bitch or go it and score
My first case wanted my respect in the way Couldn't me shit when I was hungry and thirsty Have a way out his religion ya heard me I guess it's punishment to who and never was
Every I learned about guns and coke I made a vow to myself that I would never go Do I gotta do to eat I probably can't play no sports but I can work streets
though the times was hard I didn't no man but God You at New Orleans crime rate Right up in the place, soulja's beware is Juve the great
Juve, the Juve, the Juve, the is Juve, the great
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