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 this? It wasn't nothing to get 'em I had to focus, it wasn't nothing to get 'em
Hey, thirty thousand on a watch, I swear thank God I'm Feds watching on my spot, say somebody called 'em Hottest nigga in the streets, 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 my life, that's la famil, that's all I know me pissing out the codeine from the night before 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 names but I ain't gon' never drop 'em Aye, she say my name but she won't drop me
You want an R&B chick, shawty it nothin' 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 I'm gonna make homies ride for me, it ain't nothin' to get 'em
We throwed away that money 'cause mula swole I that grams of bar, I'm servin' in the cold Got fifty grams of bar, we servin' Peter They say got Magnolia, shawty bangin' either They trapped inside Angola, was out the NOLA Then fuck and then know you, got to be a cobra They cooped up that yola, not that good coke cola I fucked and showed them that my heart is colder My whippin' issues now we packin' pistols packin' gats and lots these niggas sending missiles They say they hate the kid, the kid was gettin' You wanna ask around, 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 they say boy he just a lil Haiti baby 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 lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby
Dumping down the pills, I my head explodin' Roll a pound of dope, I gotta keep on comin' in, we ain't gon' never spend it Ten thousand bags of kush, we ain't never listen I just wanna be for my nigga, woo I just wanna go to the Bentley store I just go back to the Lamb' store I just buy another Rover though I just wanna get on a yacht tomorrow I wanna buy another spot tomorrow All this comin' in, can't never spend it (I swear) All this money comin' in, we still in broad day, shoot in broad day Shot the whole window up in day Oh that's lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, baby
in all the cars, we ain't got no facade Pull up in that 'Rari, we don't know Pull up with that yappa, it was no off all the rounds, it wasn't just no facade
Buddy 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 shoot in day the whole window up in broad day Oh that's that lil Haiti baby, baby Oh that lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby
Dumpin' back these pills, I my head explodin' Jumpin' out these whips, we on no facade Pull up in that 'Rari, ain't no no Pull up in that 'Rari, no no Facade in broad day, he shoot in broad day Shot the whole up in broad day