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