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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Benjamin Diehl
Songwriter
Ian Lewis
Songwriter
Khaled Mohammed Khaled
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Billions
Producer
Schife Karbeen
Producer
Seth Firkins
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
It's that EVOL
Ah
You understand me?
[Verse 2]
I bagged this bad bitch, it was nothin' 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
[Verse 3]
Hey, thirty thousand on a watch, I swear, thank God I'm ballin'
Feds watchin' on my spot, they say somebody called 'em
Hottest **** in the streets, they see my Audemars
Hottest **** in the streets, three thousand grams a show
Boston George, 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 pissin' out the codeine from the night before
This for Khaled, this for **** 'round the Ace and bottles
This for G-rod, C-Rod, all those **** bangin' 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
[Verse 4]
You want a 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 gon' make homies ride for me, it ain't nothin' to get ' em
[Verse 5]
We throwed away that money 'cause that mula swole
Got 30 grams of boy, I'm servin' in the cold
Got 58 grams of boy, we servin' pita
They say they got Magnolia Shorty bangin' needles
They trapped inside Angola, they was out to NOLA
Don't fuck around in that 'Nolia, got to be a cobra
They cooped up with that yola, now that cook Coke-Cola
I fucked around and showed them that my heart is colder
My water whippin' issues, now we packin' pistols
They packin' gats in light, these **** sending missiles
They say they hate the kid, the kid was gettin' mula
You wanna ask around, then you can ask my jeweler
[Verse 6]
Buddy came around, he shot 'em on a bike
Oh, he poppin' wheelies, he a lil' Haiti baby
Oh, they say that ****, 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 a lil' Haiti baby, Haiti baby
Oh, that's a lil' Haiti baby, Haiti baby
[Verse 7]
Dumpin' 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 ****, 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 a lil' Haiti baby, Haiti baby
Oh, that's a lil' Haiti baby, Haiti baby
[Verse 8]
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 yoppa, it wasn't no facade
Lettin' off all the rounds, it wasn't just no facade
[Verse 9]
Buddy came around, he shot 'em on a bike
Oh, he poppin' wheelies, he a lil' Haiti baby
Oh, they say that ****, 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 a lil' Haiti baby, Haiti baby
Oh, that's a lil' Haiti baby, Haiti baby
[Verse 10]
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 on no facade
Pull up in that 'Rari, ain't on no facade
Shoot in broad day, he shoot in broad day
Shot the whole window up in broad day
EVOL
Written by: Benjamin Diehl, DJ Khaled, Ian Lewis, Nayvadius Wilburn