It's EVOL, ah You me?
I this bad bitch, it was nothing to get her You want a brick? Oh it's nothing 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, thirty on a watch, I swear thank God I'm ballin' Feds watching on my spot, they say somebody 'em Hottest nigga in the streets, see my Audemar Hottest nigga in the streets, three thousands a show Boston, Georgia, I'm with game, you got that girl that blow Oh, you my life, that's la famil, that's all I know Catch me pissing out the from the night before This for Khaled, this for niggas the Ace and bottles This for G-rod, C-Rod, all niggas banging B's This the greatest story never told, you see it I, I got some names but I ain't gon' never 'em Aye, she say my name but she ever drop me
You want an R&B chick, it ain't nothin' to get her You want to run around the town, 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 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 eight of bar, we servin' Peter say they got Magnolia, shawty bangin' either They trapped Angola, they was out the NOLA Then fuck around and know you, got to be a cobra They cooped up with that yola, not that good coke I around and showed them that my heart is colder My water whippin' issues now we packin' They packin' gats and these niggas sending missiles They say they the kid, the kid was gettin' mula 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 he a lil Haiti baby Oh say that boy he just a lil Haiti baby Shoot in 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 Haiti baby, Haiti
Dumping down the pills, I feel my head 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 wanna be for my nigga, woo I just wanna go to the Bentley store I just wanna go back to the Lamb' I just wanna buy another Rover I wanna get back on a yacht tomorrow I wanna buy another spot tomorrow All this money comin' in, can't never it (I swear) All this money comin' in, we still in broad 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
in all the cars, we ain't got no facade Pull up in that 'Rari, we don't know up with that yappa, it was no facade Lettin' off all the rounds, it wasn't no facade
Buddy came around, he 'em on a bike Oh he wheelies, he a lil Haiti baby Oh they say that nigga, he a lil Haiti Oh they say boy, he a lil Haiti baby Shoot in broad day, he in broad day Shot the window up in broad day Oh that's that lil baby, Haiti baby Oh that's lil Haiti baby, Haiti baby
Dumpin' back pills, I feel my head explodin' out these 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 broad day, he in broad day the whole window up in broad day