Analog (Remix) lyrics

[Chorus: Juice WRLD, artLA & both]
Hmm, freestyle
I'm 'bout to let loose, wind me up
Heard he a snitch n*gga, 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 (Yeah)
I don't play at all (Yeah), keep a stick like analog (Yeah)
Keep a stick like analog, keep a stick like analog, yeah

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD, artLA & both]
Collar 'round my neck yeah, I'm a dog, yeah (Woof)
Pig out on a b*tch, feelin' like a hog, yeah
Count the money up, make sure that it's all there (Cash)
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
b*tch 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 (Grrah)
That's your big homie, why he tellin' to the feds (b*tch)
I've never seen no sh*t like that in my life
If you ever f*ck with my money you gettin' shot up in the head right
Tony Montana (Dead right, dead right)
Kidnap your family, how dare I?
[Chorus: Juice WRLD with artLA]
Hmm, freestyle
I'm 'bout to let loose, wind me up
Heard he a snitch n*gga, 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

[Verse 2: artLA]
You can't take my heart, that sh*t isn't free
Choppa from Afghanistan, it came with a beam
Doin' Percs in my basement, don't f*ck with them beans
I just popped that perky, mix with liquor just to feel
My body, these b*tches wanna a take photo, 'member they was runnin' from me
f*ck your mommy, don't worry, I put her right back
I ain't never gon' lack, all my whips black
Tinted windows, doin' crack right in the backseat
Feelings I caught like a taxi
My life fast like a track meet
I don't need a Grammy
If I ever change you, you can slay me
If I ever change you, you can slay me
If I ever change you, you can lay me
Feelin' like a superhero, baby, don't save me
[Chorus: Juice WRLD with artLA]
Hmm, freestyle
I'm 'bout to let loose, wind me up
Heard he a snitch n*gga, tie him up
I'll leave him washed up, then dry him 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