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