Choke lyrics

[Intro]
I don't know you
I told your f*ckin' bro I don't know you
I had to stop hangin' 'round these broke dudes, yeah
My b*tch is so bad that I'm not social, yeah
You lookin' at my b*tch and I'll choke you
I'll pull my b*tch's choker she said choke

[Verse]
n*ggas just want 'em a Patek, yeah
n*ggas just really be actin', yeah
Why the f*ck is he rappin'? Yeah
Stack it up, stack it up, stack it, yeah
Stack it up, stack it up, stack it, yeah
I had to get to the cabbage, yeah
She was just laughing, yeah
She thought that this sh*t wouldn't happen, yeah
She thought that that sh*t wouldn't happen
Yeah, I'mma get it and grab it, yeah
I want some money, I'm an addict, yeah
Designer bag, she packin'
She so VLAD, shе tatted, yeah
They likе, "what are you doing?"
I'm getting some coins
I was f*cking on his b*tch and I told her friend to join
I just left to get some money and that b*tch said "where you goin'?"
And it's a lever on the choppa, all I gotta do is point
Yeah, I leveled up, f*ck your b*tch and gotta give a boy his points
You know I had to level up, broke as f*ck, you was annoying
They like, "where you going?"
They like, "what you doing?"
Boy, what the f*ck you doing?
You know that choppa be destroying
Standing outside, I was right by the store
Now I'm flyin' on a plane and I'm shoppin' in these stores
And that b*tch don't really f*ck with me so she ain't goin'
Tryna' put 10 bands in Ricky jeans that sh*t annoying
Poppin' percs and sippin' lean, I know this sh*t is poison
That n*gga died cause he wasn't important
[Outro]
I don't know you
I told your f*ckin' bro I don't know you
I had to stop hangin' 'round these broke dudes, yeah
My b*tch is so bad that I'm not social, yeah
You lookin' at my b*tch and I'll choke you
I'll pull my b*tch's choker she said choke