It's EVOL, ah You me?
I this bad bitch, it was nothing to get her You want a whole brick? Oh nothing to get 'em Oh, you want 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 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 that game, you got that girl that blow Oh, you want my life, that's la famil, all I know Catch me pissing out the from 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 never told, you gotta see it I, I got names but I ain't gon' never drop 'em Aye, she say my but she won't ever drop me
You want an R&B chick, it ain't nothin' to get her You want to run around the town, well it nothin' to get her You want to drive around in that Rolls, you know it ain't to get her You know that I'm gonna make homies ride for me, it ain't to get 'em
We away that money 'cause that mula swole I that grams of bar, I'm servin' in the cold Got eight 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 then know you, got to be a cooped up with that yola, not that good coke cola I fucked around and showed them my heart is colder My water whippin' issues now we pistols They packin' gats and these niggas sending missiles They say they hate the kid, the kid was mula You ask around, then you can ask my jeweler
Buddy came around, he 'em on a bike Oh he poppin' wheelies, a lil baby Oh they say that nigga he a lil Haiti 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 lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby Oh that's that lil baby, Haiti baby
Dumping down the pills, I my head explodin' Roll a pound of dope, I gotta keep on Money comin' in, we ain't gon' spend it Ten thousand bags of kush, we ain't gon' never I wanna be there for my nigga, woo I just wanna go to the Bentley store I just wanna go back to the store I wanna buy another Rover though I just wanna get back on a tomorrow I just wanna buy spot tomorrow All this money comin' in, can't spend it (I swear) All money comin' in, we still winnin' Shoot in broad day, shoot in day the whole window up in broad day Oh that lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby Oh that's that lil baby, Haiti baby
in all the cars, we ain't 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 wasn't just no
came around, he shot 'em on a bike Oh he poppin' wheelies, he a lil Haiti Oh they say that nigga, he a lil Haiti Oh they say that boy, he a lil Haiti Shoot in broad day, he in broad day Shot the whole window up in day Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, baby Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, baby
Dumpin' back these pills, I my head explodin' Jumpin' out these whips, we ain't on no up in that 'Rari, ain't 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