Juan Flow

Ayy, watch where you walk, you take the wrong step, then my shooter hits your top

We been makin' plays, man, you **** lookin' lost

Man, it's many years before you can win, you see the top

I'm tryna see the bigger picture, cause it's bigger than the block

No matter how far I get, my **** gon' keep it chop

Hit him with a octagon, that's another 8 shots from them red tips

So you know that **** bound to stop, better watch your health

Man, I heard she givin' out the drop, you wouldn't kiss her on her lips

You ain't know she was a thot, better watch it, cause I come down the lane

Like I'm Bron , man, these **** keep on barkin' without biting', they hella small

Man, I'm from the V, but I rap a little different, man, you better listen when I talk

I'm the damn mentor, I can tell you how the cream go with the crop

My member hella crazy, beat they fuckin' pockets til They look like knots

Nah, my ****'s trap, rappin' scam, ain't no tellin' us apart

We from the deep end, we been chillin' with the sharks

If he jump with no vest, then he layin' in the chalk

Every beat that I'm on, I gotta make sure It knock

Yeah, I'm tryin' to get rich, I hope my bitch get the plot

Cause if she don't, then she gotta go and beat the fuckin' spot

Yeah, the time keep goin' round, as I got this clock

Yeah, I close my eyes and see when I was young

With my pops I'm real ville baby, yeah, you had me on the block

Rest in peace to June, yeah, I seen them bust at a opp

Got this lil' shit for Morton's payed 150 for it

Yeah, me and money got our way, we used to steal the cars

Man, if they can't you keep it zip, why you sittin' in that jam

You say a fuckin' word, then I promise that you dead

Yeah, I see the snakes in the grass, cause they shed the skin

And the cat on the freeway still bein' shelby ass

Yeah, it's re-up in every week, cause the withdrawls gettin bad

I don't care, I'll laugh up in your face while you mad

We was chillin' in the Jag truck, smokin' out the pound

I'm finna T this **** up, he keep steppin' out of bounds

He used to kick me out the class, cause I was clownin' in it yeah

I done hit him in his top and knocked off his dreads

Now, when I was younger, I thought that I would be a fuckin' thug

They see my life and claim that we ain't have to get it out the mud

I done lost so much, my tears drier than the sun

Yeah, you know we playin' crazy, yeah, we mixin' red with rum

My other **** play it different, they be hittin' off the jug

See, my man's in the east when I really need to plug

See, my mom's and damn near cried, I think she know I need a hug

My heart black, I done dealt with some shit that wasn't fun

I had to put my pops to rest, and I wasn't done with school

He ain't a rat, but my guy be ridin' with a mouse katool

Yeah, he charging seing red, actin' like a fuckin' bull

We'd grind his ass up, lookin' like tomato soup

That **** colorblind, sippin' green, man, that ain't juice

Yeah, we hit the sets to shop, not to walk in a group

We'd tear the walls down, leave you **** with no loot

Yeah, I'm like a soccer player, how I gave his ass to boot

Call him Toby, chop his foot, you don't know about them roots

Used to hang us by the tree with a motherfuckin' noose

I'd be damn if a white man, told me what to do

Smokin' on Chevron, hit the gas, now I'm loose

In that fuckin' big body on the road like a moose

Goin' from Lane to lane tryna make it from the stu