It's EVOL, ah You me?
I bagged bad bitch, it was nothing to get her You want a brick? Oh it's nothing to get 'em Oh, you want diamonds like this? It nothing to get 'em I had to focus, then it wasn't to get 'em
Hey, thirty thousand on a watch, I swear thank God I'm watching on my spot, they say somebody called 'em Hottest nigga in the streets, they see my Hottest nigga in the streets, three thousands a show Boston, Georgia, I'm with that game, you got girl that blow Oh, you my life, that's la famil, that's all I know Catch me pissing out the codeine from the 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 gon' never drop 'em Aye, she say my name but she won't ever me
You want an R&B chick, it ain't nothin' to get her You want to run the town, well it ain't nothin' to get her You to drive around in that Rolls, you know 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 that grams of bar, I'm servin' in the Got fifty grams of bar, we servin' Peter They say they got Magnolia, shawty either trapped inside Angola, they was out the NOLA Then fuck around and know you, got to be a cobra They cooped up with yola, not that good coke cola I around and showed them that my heart is colder My water whippin' now we packin' pistols They packin' gats and these niggas sending missiles They say hate 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 wheelies, a lil Haiti baby Oh say that nigga he a lil Haiti baby Oh they say that boy he a lil Haiti baby in broad day, he shoot in broad day Shot the whole window up in day Oh that lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, Haiti
Dumping the pills, I feel my head explodin' Roll a pound of dope, I gotta on smokin' Money in, we ain't gon' never spend it Ten thousand bags of kush, we ain't gon' listen I wanna be there for my nigga, woo I just wanna go to the Bentley store I just go back to the Lamb' store I just wanna buy Rover though I just wanna get back on a yacht I just buy another spot tomorrow All this money comin' in, never spend it (I swear) All this comin' in, we still winnin' Shoot in broad day, 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
Coke in all the cars, we ain't got no up in that 'Rari, we don't know facade Pull up that yappa, it was no facade off all the rounds, it wasn't just no facade
Buddy came around, he 'em on a bike Oh he poppin' wheelies, he a lil baby 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 whole window up in day Oh that's that lil baby, Haiti baby Oh that's that lil 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 Pull up in that 'Rari, no no Facade Shoot in broad day, he shoot in day Shot the whole window up in day