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