I am the juan, The juan that
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street

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I am the juan, The juan that
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
Under the sun, the bastard son

Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
By any means, your enemies my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates