Uh, uh, uh I took my break in seventy-five I tell the story like when [Incomprehensible] was alive Didn't do with my brothers without makin' 'em mad Couldn't get with nobody so I just ran with my Dad
He me right there where the killas be Across the court from Mileton between Clarion and We shot ball on crates tryna get by all means snatchin' purses by Wall Greens
Seen Titey get hit up in the when I was young couldn't even find his tongue That's when I totin' my heat 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 worried the trulency, please Got paid for them old puttin' in work Like Mr. he sold fruit, watermelons and herbs
Even though the times was I didn't no man but God You lookin' at New Orleans rate Right up in the place, soulja's beware this is Juve the
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Mama her son was really doin' 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 must've been a half a
I was thirteen then back when was caddillac'n it My was let a lil' nigga get a crack at it Far from a but was learnin' a lot Ain't be the one that earnin' the pot
After the turn of the clock I bankin' on the low with the dope Got up so hoes'll notice me mo' Tee's, Reeboks and Girbauds I had a few [Incomprehensible] to Regular hood the average niggaz go through in life
Wanted to be a lil gorilla, and more day [Incomprehensible] and we I know they'll flip ya I stayed away from them cats who communicate well 'Cause them was them that would've had me in jail
Even the times was hard I didn't no man but God You lookin' at New Orleans crime Right up in the place, soulja's beware is Juve the great
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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 power moves soon as 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 up in some shit too Wasn't no cool off googlin' no more It was either cry like a bitch or go sell it and
My first case wanted my in the worst way Couldn't tell me shit I was hungry and thirsty a nigga 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 what I do to eat I probably can't play no sports but I can work streets
Even the times was hard I didn't no man but God You at New Orleans crime rate Right up in the place, beware this is Juve the great
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