It's EVOL, ah You me?
I bagged this bad bitch, it was to get her You want a brick? Oh it's nothing to get 'em Oh, you diamonds 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 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 that that blow Oh, you my life, that's la famil, that's all I know Catch me pissing out the codeine the night before This for Khaled, this for niggas 'round the Ace and for G-rod, C-Rod, all these niggas banging B's This the greatest story never told, you see it I, I got some names but I ain't gon' drop 'em Aye, she say my name but she ever drop me
You an R&B chick, shawty it ain't nothin' to get her You want to run around the town, well it nothin' to get her You want to drive in that Rolls, you know it ain't nothin' to get her You that I'm gonna make homies ride for me, it ain't nothin' to get 'em
We throwed away that money that mula swole I throw that grams of bar, I'm in the cold 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 you, got to be a cobra They up with that yola, not that good coke cola I fucked around and showed them that my is colder My whippin' issues now we packin' pistols They packin' gats and these niggas sending missiles They say hate the kid, the kid was gettin' mula You wanna ask around, then you can ask my
came around, he shot 'em on a bike Oh he poppin' wheelies, a lil baby Oh they say that he a lil Haiti baby Oh they say that boy he a lil Haiti baby Shoot in day, he shoot in broad day Shot the whole up in broad day Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, Haiti Oh that lil Haiti 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 never spend it Ten thousand bags of kush, we ain't gon' listen I just wanna be for my nigga, woo I just wanna go back to the store I just wanna go back to the Lamb' I just wanna buy Rover though I just wanna get on a yacht tomorrow I just wanna buy spot tomorrow All this money comin' in, can't never it (I swear) All this money comin' in, we still Shoot in broad day, in broad day Shot the whole up in broad day Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, Haiti Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, baby
Coke in all the cars, we got no facade Pull up in that 'Rari, we know facade up with that yappa, it was no facade Lettin' off all the rounds, it just no facade
Buddy around, he shot 'em on a bike Oh he poppin' wheelies, he a lil baby Oh they say nigga, he a lil Haiti baby Oh 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 lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby
Dumpin' these pills, I feel my head explodin' Jumpin' out whips, we ain't on no facade Pull up in that 'Rari, ain't no no Pull up in that 'Rari, ain't no no Shoot in broad day, he in broad day Shot the whole window up in day