Don’t Choke lyrics

by

Thizzler On The Roof


[Intro]
I smoke dope, get dough, uh, uh, uh
(Ayy, go 'head, IIInfinite)
Now I'm walkin' like I'm rich, high school, I was broke
Ayy, uh, uh, uh, ayy (Lonis on this)

[Verse 1]
I just bounced out this foreign, ice age on my neck (Bling)
Pour Wock', smoke klock, now I'm stretched (Now I'm stretched)
I just seen the rollers, had to bend the corner, almost wrecked (Skrrt, skrrt)
Blow a ten and make a ten when I'm stressin' (When I'm stressin')
Y'all a group of ten n*ggas in the club with no section (Where the hoes at?)
Name four b*tches gave me bands and I ain't sex 'em (And I ain't touch 'em)
Niecy, Tonya, Hailey, Stacy
I would say Naynay, but her head game crazy (She was cold)
b*tch, I'm klocked-klocked, give me top when I'm faded (When I'm faded)
My b*tch Vietnamese, so this Bape came from Asia (So this Bape came from Asia)
I just put this b*tch in sport mode, now I'm racing (Now I'm racing)
Blues never mixin' with these dubs like they racist (Like they racist)

[Chorus]
I smoke dope, get dough (Get dough)
Smoke klock, two klocks, don't choke (Don't choke)
Pour Wock', drop drop 'til it go ('Til it go)
In this b*tch geekin', you ain't have to tell me when to go (n*gga, tell me when to go)
I smoke dope (f*ck hoes), get dough (Get dough)
Smoke klock, two klocks, don't choke (Don't choke)
Pour Wock', drop drop 'til it go ('Til it go)
In this b*tch geekin', you ain't have to tell me when to go (Tell me when to go)
[Verse 2]
I be at my shows high as f*ck, I can't think in this b*tch (Think in this b*tch)
n*gga lookin' at my chain, better not blink in this b*tch (Better not make a wrong move)
I'ma sl*t her out, you gon' put a ring on that b*tch (Put a ring on that b*tch)
I see the driveway when backin' out, cameras on the whip (Skrrt)
I think I like this lil' thick b*tch, finna make her strip (Finna make her strip)
Keep Thor in the Uber, hella hammers in this whip (All these hammers in the whip)
I think it's COVID on my necklace, got all these n*ggas sick (All these n*ggas sick)
I was broke in high school, now I'm walkin' like I'm rich
I'm on Melrose shoppin', probably walkin' with your b*tch (Probably walkin' with her)
n*gga, you are not poppin', just stop it, n*gga, sit
b*tch, I'm really 'bout a bag, go ask your b*tch about this (Go ask your b*tch about this)
I will only talk diamonds and I'm walkin' with a stick (And I'm walkin' with these klocks)

[Chorus]
I smoke dope, get dough (Get dough)
Smoke klock, two klocks, don't choke (Don't choke)
Pour Wock', drop drop 'til it go ('Til it go)
In this b*tch geekin', you ain't have to tell me when to go (n*gga, tell me when to go)
I smoke dope (f*ck hoes), get dough (Get dough)
Smoke klock, two klocks, don't choke (Don't choke)
Pour Wock', drop drop 'til it go ('Til it go)
In this b*tch geekin', you ain't have to tell me when to go (Tell me when to go)

[Outro]
b*tch, I'm klocked-klocked, give me top when I'm faded
My b*tch Vietnamese, so this Bape came from Asia
I just put this b*tch in sport mode, now I'm racing
Blues never mixin' with these dubs like they racist
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