Текст песни Lil Haiti Baby - 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
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
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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