Spokesman E

Yeah, Uh. Take advice from the big boss. You ain't spinnin' hoes, tellin' you to get lost. The same bitch who gettin' hit with the flip Toss. In my Christian Dior, everything Gucci, Keisha, Kior. Black tee, white ones, White teeth on that whore. Where you get your source? Whoever told you you was that guy? Nigga's nice, you ain't never been no bad guy. You ain't never lost your mind, you ain't crashed Out. Yeah, say somethin' pussy, you ain't on shit. Yeah, sixty on my wrist, dope nose drip. Yeah, I never did coke, but my homie did. But who am I to judge? We all go through shit. Know that pain run Deeper when you all alone. Try to hit me on my phone, you get The dial tone. And when shit hit the fan, You see who solid, bro. Feds watchin', I know nothin' to they knowledge, though. Yeah, it ain't all bad and it ain't all Good. I'm posted in the hood, finna tuck this Wood. What you know about this life if you Ain't out the mud? Never gave a nigga shit, But I took what I could. I'm from these streets for real, I seen niggas Get killed. I seen the blood spill, Yeah, uh. Young nigga, nineteen, With no place to live. Got a place to go, but that ain't home To him. Yeah, I speak for the different, I Speak for the lesser. I speak for all of my niggas, I speak For this effort. I speak for this hurt, I Speak for the G's. I speak for my family, I speak for my team. Death before dishonor, Y'all been playin' with karma. If you don't pop your gun, you can't pop Your collar. Shades made by Prada, all about these Dollars. I done touched me a few, still need Me a profit. Why you talk like a gangster Knowin' you ain't 'bout it? You ain't 'bout no action, ain't gon' keep shit Solid. Uh, ain't gon' keep shit solid, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. That's one thing about this life, it come with A lot. I find myself right on that block With a Glock, with a mop. You run up On me, I swear to God a nigga gon' Get popped. A nigga gon' get shot, yeah, Uh. I speak for the different, I speak for the lesser. I speak for all of my niggas, I speak For this effort. I speak for the hurt, I Speak for the G's. I speak for my family, I speak for this team. Death before dishonor, Y'all been playin' with karma. If you don't pop your gun, can't pop your Collar. Shades made by Prada, all about my dollars. I done touched me a few, still need me A profit, yeah.