Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Haiti Baby

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 want diamonds like this? It wasn't to get 'em
I had to focus, it wasn't nothing to get 'em

Hey, thirty thousand on a watch, I thank God I'm ballin'
watching on my spot, they say somebody called 'em
Hottest in the streets, they see my Audemar
Hottest nigga in the streets, three grams a show
Boston, Georgia, I'm with game, you got that girl that blow
Oh, you want my life, that's la famil, that's all I
Catch me pissing out the codeine the night before
This for Khaled, for niggas 'round the Ace and bottles
for G-rod, C-Rod, all these niggas banging B's
This the greatest never told, you gotta see it
I, I got some but I ain't gon' never 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 to run around 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 homies ride for me, it ain't 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 Peter
They say they got Magnolia, shawty either
They trapped Angola, they was out the NOLA
Then fuck around and then know you, got to be a
They cooped up with that yola, not good coke cola
I fucked around and showed that my heart is colder
My water whippin' now we packin' pistols
packin' gats and lots these niggas sending missiles
They say they hate the kid, the kid was gettin'
You ask around, then you can ask my jeweler

Buddy came around, he 'em on a bike
Oh he poppin' wheelies, a lil Haiti
Oh they say that nigga he a lil baby
Oh they say that boy he just a lil baby
Shoot in day, he shoot in broad day
Shot the whole up in broad day
Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, baby
Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, baby

Dumping down the pills, I my head explodin'
a pound 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' never
I just wanna be for my nigga, woo
I just go back to the Bentley store
I just go back to the Lamb' store
I just buy another Rover though
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 still
Shoot in broad day, in broad day
Shot the whole window up in day
Oh that lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby
Oh that's that lil 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
Lettin' off all the rounds, it just no facade

Buddy came around, he shot 'em on a
Oh he wheelies, he a lil Haiti baby
Oh they say that nigga, he a lil Haiti
Oh they say that boy, he a lil Haiti
Shoot in broad day, he shoot in day
the whole window up in broad day
Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, Haiti
Oh that's lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby

Dumpin' back these pills, I feel my head
out these 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
in broad day, he shoot in broad day
Shot the window up in broad day