It's EVOL, ah You me?
I bagged bad bitch, it was nothing to get her You want a whole brick? Oh it's to get 'em Oh, you want diamonds like It wasn't nothing to get 'em I had to focus, it wasn't nothing to get 'em
Hey, thousand on a watch, I swear thank God I'm ballin' Feds on my spot, they say somebody called 'em nigga in the streets, they see my Audemar Hottest in the streets, three thousands grams a show Boston, Georgia, I'm with that game, you got girl that blow Oh, you want my life, that's la famil, all I know Catch me pissing out the codeine from the before This for Khaled, for niggas 'round the Ace and bottles This for G-rod, C-Rod, all these niggas B's This the story never told, you gotta see it I, I got some names but I ain't gon' 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 drive around in that Rolls, you 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 that money 'cause that swole I that grams of bar, I'm servin' in the cold Got fifty eight grams of bar, we Peter They say got Magnolia, shawty bangin' either They trapped Angola, they was out the NOLA Then fuck around and then you, got to be a cobra They cooped up with that yola, not that coke cola I fucked around and them that my heart is colder My water whippin' now we packin' pistols They packin' gats and lots these niggas missiles They say they hate the kid, the kid was gettin' You wanna ask around, then you can ask my
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 they say that boy he just a lil baby in broad day, he shoot in broad day Shot the whole up in broad day Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, baby Oh that's lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby
down the pills, I feel my head explodin' Roll a of dope, I gotta keep on smokin' Money comin' in, we ain't gon' never it Ten thousand bags of kush, we ain't gon' listen I just be there for my nigga, woo I just go back to the Bentley store I wanna go back to the Lamb' store I just wanna buy another though I just wanna get on a yacht tomorrow I just wanna buy another spot All this money comin' in, can't spend it (I swear) All money comin' in, we still winnin' Shoot in day, shoot in broad day Shot the whole up in broad day Oh that's lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby 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 wasn't just no
Buddy came around, he shot 'em on a Oh he poppin' wheelies, he a lil Haiti Oh say that nigga, he a lil Haiti baby 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, baby Oh that's lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby
Dumpin' back these pills, I feel my head Jumpin' out whips, we ain't on no facade Pull up in 'Rari, ain't no no Facade Pull up in 'Rari, ain't no no Facade Shoot in day, he shoot in broad day the whole window up in broad day