Sit Tight (feat. Slump6s) Video (MV)

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 f*cking 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