It's EVOL, ah You me?
I this bad bitch, it was nothing to get her You want a whole Oh it's nothing to get 'em Oh, you want like this? It wasn't nothing to get 'em I had to focus, then it wasn't to get 'em
Hey, thirty on a watch, I swear thank God I'm ballin' Feds watching on my spot, they say somebody 'em Hottest nigga in the streets, they see my Hottest nigga in the streets, three thousands grams a Boston, Georgia, I'm with that game, you got that girl blow Oh, you want my life, la famil, that's all I know me pissing out the codeine from the night before This for Khaled, for niggas 'round the Ace and bottles This for G-rod, C-Rod, all niggas banging B's This the story never told, you gotta see it I, I got some names but I ain't gon' never 'em Aye, she say my but she won't ever drop me
You want an R&B chick, shawty it nothin' to get her You want to run around the town, well it ain't to get her You want to drive in that Rolls, you know it ain't nothin' to get her You know that I'm gonna make homies ride for me, it ain't to get 'em
We away that money 'cause that mula swole I throw that grams of bar, I'm servin' in the Got fifty eight of bar, we servin' Peter They say got Magnolia, shawty bangin' either They trapped inside Angola, was out the NOLA fuck around and then know you, got to be a cobra They cooped up with that yola, not that coke cola I fucked around and showed them that my heart is My water issues now we packin' pistols packin' gats and lots these niggas sending missiles They say they the kid, the kid was gettin' mula You ask around, then you can ask my jeweler
came around, he shot 'em on a bike Oh he poppin' wheelies, a lil Haiti Oh they say that nigga he a lil baby Oh they say that boy he a lil Haiti baby Shoot in broad day, he in broad day Shot the whole up in broad day Oh that's lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, baby
Dumping the pills, I feel my head explodin' Roll a pound of dope, I gotta on smokin' comin' in, we ain't gon' never spend it Ten thousand bags of kush, we gon' never listen I wanna be there for my nigga, woo I just wanna go back to the Bentley I just go back to the Lamb' store I just wanna buy another though I wanna get back on a yacht tomorrow I wanna buy another spot tomorrow All this money in, can't never spend it (I swear) All this comin' in, we still winnin' Shoot in day, shoot in broad day Shot the whole window up in day Oh that's that lil baby, Haiti baby Oh that lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby
in all the cars, we ain't got no facade Pull up in that 'Rari, we don't know up with that yappa, it was no facade Lettin' off all the rounds, it wasn't no facade
Buddy came around, he shot 'em on a Oh he poppin' wheelies, he a lil Haiti Oh they say that nigga, he a lil baby Oh they say that boy, he a lil baby in broad day, he shoot in broad day Shot the window up in broad day Oh that's that lil baby, Haiti baby Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, baby
Dumpin' back these pills, I my head explodin' out these whips, we ain't on no facade Pull up in 'Rari, ain't no no Facade Pull up in that 'Rari, ain't no no in broad day, he shoot in broad day Shot the whole up in broad day