Juice WRLD — Lit Sticks

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah (Amiri on me, they came with the rips, ya' dig) Yeah, yeah, (Choppa on me nigga that shit rips, ya dig) Oh, oh Ya' dig [Chorus] 3K on the coat, bitch rich (Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah) Hunnid fifty on my wrist, let me talk my shit (Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah) I remember I was broke, had to steal my kicks (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Now I'm playin' Repo Man (Yeah) I could take your bitch, ya' dig (Did you know I could take your bitch?) Amiri denim, they came with the rips, ya' dig (Amiri denim, they came with the rips) Uh, every time we pop out we got them sticks, ya' dig (Every time we pop out we got them sticks) Uh, pop it like an ollie, do a trick, ya' dig (Pop him like an ollie, do a trick) Tell the whole world suck my dick, I'm lit (I'ma tell the whole world to suck my dick) [Verse 1] I remember, I was broke, last December, in my home Recording music, so I could post it, get my clout up on them hoes Now a nigga got a million plus a couple million, oh-oh (Uh, grrah) I'm a realest in the building when I walk in the building, oh-oh-oh (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, bitch) Yeah-yeah, look at that belt, Hermes Look at that vest its Versace, nigga, you can't cop it She a pantie droppin', thot, and she love the wristwatch Look at the way I up my AP and that bitch heart stop (Gleam, gleam, gleam) [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-oh [Chorus] 3K on the coat, bitch rich (Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah) Hunnid fifty on my wrist, let me talk my shit (Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah) I remember I was broke, had to steal my kicks (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Now I'm playin' Repo Man (Yeah) I could take your bitch, ya' dig (Did you know I could take your bitch?) Amiri denim, they came with the rips, ya' dig (Amiri denim, they came with the rips) Uh, every time we pop out we got them sticks, ya' dig (Every time we pop out we got them sticks) Uh, pop it like an ollie, do a trick, ya' dig (Pop him like an ollie, do a trick) Tell the whole world suck my dick, I'm lit (I'ma tell the whole world to suck my dick) [Verse 2] I bought a couple Monclers for the winter I can't wait 'til it get cold These niggas in my DM tweaking, thinking that I sold my soul Nah, it's just hard work and blessings I'm thankful I could've been in jail or dead, Lord knows I came close (For real) Everything worked out, I could flex up on these niggas I don't even gotta work out Freestyle, fuck a written, I ain't writin' shit down Just tearin' shit down and shuttin' shit down [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-oh (Ya' dig) [Chorus] 3K on the coat, bitch rich (Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah) Hunnid fifty on my wrist, let me talk my shit (Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah) I remember I was broke, had to steal my kicks (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Now I'm playin' Repo Man (Yeah) I could take your bitch, ya' dig (Did you know I could take your bitch?) Amiri denim, they came with the rips, ya' dig (Amiri denim, they came with the rips) Uh, every time we pop out we got them sticks, ya' dig (Every time we pop out we got them sticks) Uh, pop it like an ollie, do a trick, ya' dig (Pop him like an ollie, do a trick) Tell the whole world suck my dick, I'm lit