It's EVOL, ah You me?
I bagged bad bitch, it was nothing to get her You want a whole brick? Oh nothing to get 'em Oh, you diamonds like this? It wasn't nothing to get 'em I had to focus, it wasn't nothing to get 'em
Hey, thirty thousand on a watch, I swear God I'm ballin' watching on my spot, they say somebody called 'em Hottest nigga in the streets, see my Audemar Hottest in the streets, three thousands grams a show Boston, Georgia, I'm with that game, you got that girl 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, this for niggas 'round the Ace and This for G-rod, C-Rod, all niggas banging B's the greatest story 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 drop 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 in that Rolls, you know it ain't nothin' to get her You know that I'm gonna make ride for me, it ain't nothin' to get 'em
We throwed away 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 they got Magnolia, bangin' either trapped inside Angola, they was out the NOLA Then fuck around and then know you, got to be a They cooped up that yola, not that good coke cola I fucked around and showed them that my is colder My water whippin' issues now we packin' They packin' gats and these niggas sending missiles They say they the kid, the kid was gettin' mula You wanna ask around, then you can ask my
Buddy came around, he shot 'em on a Oh he wheelies, a lil Haiti baby Oh they say that he a lil Haiti baby Oh say that boy he just a lil Haiti baby in broad day, he shoot in broad day Shot the whole window up in day Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, Haiti Oh that's that lil baby, Haiti baby
Dumping the pills, I feel my head explodin' Roll a of dope, I gotta keep on smokin' Money comin' in, we ain't gon' spend it Ten thousand bags of kush, we ain't gon' listen I just wanna be for my nigga, woo I just go back to the Bentley store I just wanna go to the Lamb' store I wanna buy another Rover though I wanna get back on a yacht tomorrow I just wanna buy spot tomorrow All this money comin' in, can't never it (I swear) All this money in, we still winnin' Shoot in day, shoot in broad day Shot the window up in broad day Oh that's lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby Oh that's lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby
Coke in all the cars, we got no facade Pull up in that 'Rari, we don't know Pull up with yappa, it was no facade Lettin' off all the rounds, it wasn't no facade
Buddy 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 boy, he a lil Haiti baby Shoot in day, he shoot in broad day Shot the window up in broad day Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, Haiti Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, baby
Dumpin' back these pills, I my head explodin' Jumpin' out whips, we ain't on no facade Pull up in that 'Rari, no no Facade up in that 'Rari, ain't no no Facade Shoot in day, he shoot in broad day Shot the whole window up in day