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