Sit Tight (feat. Slump6s)

Ohhh (DoubleH ohh) (Yea 600) Ohh oh oh aye Money the only thing I want in my life oh ay And if he run his mouth you know we creeping Through the night oh ay Gotta run to them digits can't waist time nooo Oh yea (Yea yea yea) SIT TIGHT! We creeping through the night yea I'm keeping that choppa on me Incase a nigga get lonely We win just like a trophy I know they coming for me oh ay I know they coming for me oh ayy I know they coming for me I know they wanna get me They say I'm trynna steal they style but they style don't fit me They like how my wrist clean I'm not even 15 Na na na na There's so much ice on me Ima finna skate now Please get out my face yuh You is in my way now 600 moving weight yea I been getting cake yea Blat to your face na Choppa that's all on my waist na Slatting that boy in the nasal Slump yea he been getting pesos 600 ready to take off Feel like a rocket Nobody can stop me Nobody can stop me Na na na na na I'm fucking yo bitch right there you know she ain't got no clothes on She wanna f*ck with the gang She wanna come round and get her roll on Yea I'm too clean yea I'm to cold hadda get my coat on You already know that I'm to high you know I hadda get my float on Niggas be talking but they in the back Niggas broke they ain't got a stack And I'm pulling her hair from the back I guess that mean that I'm on track oh ay I don't even know what these niggas be talking bout got this money in the bag Pull up right now to the scene pullin up dolo heat on the dash oh ay You know that's 600 he gone hit it from the back These niggas be capping saying they be getting stacks These little niggas they wack yea I'm running shit like it's track yea Talk down I give em the blat yea Talk down I give em the blat Bitch I'm lil slump and I ball like a maverick Pull up with choppas and letting him have it No I can't drive but yes I'm in traffic Dont test ya life , you might own a casket I'm like electric huh static Look at my wrist huh Patek Look at yo bitch been had it You want the smoke uh casket I got hella plugs in my phone I'm trynna take a trip right overseas I'm trynna miss my home I got some money in my bag So you know I'm not sitting alone Only f*ck with a few you niggas be fake You know you other niggas be fone (Foney) I came in this bitch wearing all black Niggas already know what's good with that And these niggas just going out bad That shit make me laugh I'm just trynna get to the bag I'm just trynna stack my stash Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah Nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah Nah nah nah uhhh SIT TIGHT! We creeping through the night yea I'm keeping that choppa on me Incase a nigga get lonely We win just like a trophy I know they coming for me oh ay I know they coming for me oh ayy I know they coming for me I know they wanna get me They say I'm trynna steal they style but they style don't fit me They like how my wrist clean I'm not even 15 Na na na na