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Lil Haiti Baby Lyrics - Evol - Future

Yeah, yeah 

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 Audemars 

Hottest nigga in the streets, three thousands grams of shoo 

Boston, Georgia, I'm with that game, you got that girl that blow 

Oh, you want my life, that's locked for me, 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 

 

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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' up here? 

They say they got Magnolia, shawty bangin' either 

They trapped out 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 pills too 

They packin' gats and lots these niggas sending missiles 

They say they hate the kid, the kid was getting' mula 

You wanna ask around, then you can ask my jeweler 

 

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Bodies came around, he shot 'em on a bike 

Oh he poppin' wheelies, a lil Haiti baby 

Oh they say that nigga he just 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're 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 wasn't no facade 

Lettin' off all the rounds, it wasn't just no facade 

 

Bodies 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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