son on the wall man, Ain't no everybody, its yourself and you all in, If you paying traps you don't deserve to be balling, [Chorus (Juvenile X2)] Its enemy turf
me couldn't even tell you on a CD So I'm a make all of my enemies never forget me You looking at one of the realest niggas from Feret Street Its enemy turf
Traduzione: Giovanile. Enemy Turf.