[Intro]
Gotta keep the sitchy when I'm outside
N***as tryna get me when I'm outside (Stephen Niday on the track)
So I gotta keep the sitchy when I'm outside

[Chorus]
Got a sitchy on me when I'm steppin' outside
I've been on the road, gettin' chicken like Popeye's
It ain't 'bout the money, I don't got time
If the cops pull me over, no, n***a, this is not mine
They wanna ball, but these n***as really offsides
I pour a four, but my n***a Set prolly pour about five
I'm on the go, I ain't stoppin' at a stop sign
I got some goals, but these n***as tryna stop minе

[Verse]
I keep the pole on me, n***a, whеn I ride around
I get it sold even if a n***a out of town
I wanna know what you're doin' when I'm not around
I mix a thirty with a three, it's gon' calm me down
I keep the 30 on me, let it sing out
I drop thirty on my wrist, watch it bling-blaow
I ain't dirty, got dog shit hangin' out
I'm like Curry, I can make it if I'm out of bounds
When I fuck her, I can make her make a lot of sounds
I'm a [?], I got waves, I'm about to drown
Got two hundred thousand ways to be [?] down
But I don't care, I'ma stack it, I don't get allowance
N***as snitchin', we ain't with it, you can move from 'round me
Fell in love with Lemon Cherry, move it by the pound
That gravedigger, we gon' put you in the fuckin' ground
I can't save bitches, they're not ridin' when a n***a down
Man, I hate bitches, I be chasin' after money now
I got tricks up my sleeve, but I'm not a clown
Oh, I swear to God I'm on a mission, I ain't playin' 'round
Oh, I swear to God they didn't know, but now they knowin' now
And I know some bitches that was good, now they ho-in' out
Now they say I changed up, but I stayed ten toes down
N***a, these diamonds on me shine when the sun is out
I be feelin' like Odell when I'm runnin' routes, n***as run their mouth

[Bridge]
I been runnin' out of time, yeah, I'm runnin' out
Man, I hate these bitches, yeah, they run their mouth
And I'm smokin' on dope, shit is so loud
And I gotta keep the sitchy when I go out

[Chorus]
Got a sitchy on me when I'm steppin' outside
I've been on the road, gettin' chicken like Popeye's
It ain't 'bout the money, I don't got time
If the cops pull me over, no, n***a, this is not mine
They wanna ball, but these n***as really offsides
I pour a four, but my n***a Set prolly pour about five
I'm on the go, I ain't stoppin' at a stop sign
I got some goals, but these n***as tryna stop mine