Juice WRLD — Analog

[Chorus] Hmm, freestyle I'm 'bout to let loose, wind me up Heard he a snitch nigga, tie him up I'll leave him washed up, then dry 'em up Where my chopper at? Line 'em up I don't play at all, keep a stick like analog I don't play at all, keep a stick like analog I don't play at all, keep a stick like analog Keep a stick like analog, keep a stick like analog, yeah [Verse 1] Collar 'round my neck yeah, I'm a dog yeah Pig out on a bitch, feelin' like a hog yeah Count the money up, make sure that it's all there Use your glasses, contacts, see it all clear I-I-I've been smokin' chronic you can smell it in the air You in another country, you still smell it over there You smokin' mid, like a little kid, get that outta here Bitch I'm rich, I just bought a zip to throw it in the air Hella bands runnin' like a Lambo' at a red light Tried to leave me left, so I had to leave you dead, right That's your big homie, why he tellin' to the feds I've never seen no shit like that in my life If you ever fuck with my money you gettin' shot up in the head right Tony Montana (Dead right, dead right) Kidnap your family, how dare I? [Chorus] Hmm, freestyle I'm 'bout to let loose, wind me up Heard he a snitch nigga, tie 'em up I'll leave him washed up, then dry 'em up Where my chopper at? Line 'em up I don't play at all, keep a stick like analog I don't play at all, keep a stick like analog I don't play at all, keep a stick like analog Keep a stick like analog, keep a stick like analog, yeah [Open Verse] [Chorus] Hmm, freestyle I'm 'bout to let loose, wind me up Heard he a snitch nigga, tie him up I'll leave him washed up, then dry 'em up Where my chopper at? Line 'em up I don't play at all, keep a stick like analog I don't play at all, keep a stick like analog I don't play at all, keep a stick like analog Keep a stick like analog, keep a stick like analog, yeah