It's EVOL, ah You me?
I bagged this bad bitch, it was to get her You a whole 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 nothing to get 'em
Hey, thousand on a watch, I swear thank God I'm ballin' Feds watching on my spot, they say somebody 'em nigga 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 pissing out the codeine from the night This for Khaled, this for 'round the Ace and bottles This for G-rod, C-Rod, all niggas banging B's This the 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 ever me
You want an R&B chick, shawty it ain't to get her You to run around the town, well it ain't nothin' to get her You want to around in that Rolls, you know it ain't nothin' to get her You know that I'm gonna make homies for me, it ain't nothin' to get 'em
We throwed away that money 'cause that mula I throw that grams of bar, I'm in the cold Got eight grams of bar, we servin' Peter They say they got Magnolia, shawty bangin' trapped inside Angola, they was out the NOLA Then fuck around and then know you, got to be a cooped 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 gats and lots these niggas sending missiles say they hate the kid, the kid was gettin' mula You wanna ask around, then you can ask my
Buddy around, he shot '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 a lil Haiti baby Shoot in broad day, he in broad day the whole window up in broad day Oh that's lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby Oh that lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby
down the pills, I feel my head explodin' Roll a pound of dope, I keep on smokin' Money comin' in, we ain't never spend it Ten thousand bags of kush, we ain't never listen I just be there for my nigga, woo I just wanna go to the Bentley store I just wanna go to the Lamb' store I wanna buy another Rover though I just wanna get back on a yacht I just wanna buy another spot All this money comin' in, can't spend it (I swear) All this money 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, Haiti Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, baby
Coke in all the cars, we ain't got no Pull up in that 'Rari, we don't know Pull up with yappa, it was no facade Lettin' off all the rounds, it just no facade
came around, he shot 'em on a bike Oh he wheelies, he a lil Haiti baby Oh they say nigga, he a lil Haiti baby Oh they say that boy, he a lil baby Shoot in broad day, he shoot in day Shot the whole up in broad day Oh that lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, baby
back these pills, I feel my head explodin' Jumpin' out these whips, we on no facade Pull up in 'Rari, ain't no no Facade Pull up in that 'Rari, no no Facade Shoot in day, he shoot in broad day the whole window up in broad day