"Choke" lyrics
(feat. Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan)
[Jules Winnfield:]
And you will know I am the lord, when I lay my vengeance upon you. I been saying that shit for years, and if you heard it that meant yo ass. I never gave much thought to what it meant I just thought it was some cold blooded shit to say to a motherfucker before I popped a cap in his ass. I saw some shit this morning made me think twice. See now I'm thinking, maybe it means you're the evil man, and I'm the righteous man. And Mr. 9mm here is the shepherd protecting my righteous ass in the valley of darkness
[Young Thug:]
Nipsey, smoke that little bitch
Take the Cuban link off and choke that little bitch
I'm a gon' expose that little bitch
If you didn't know it nigga, now you know that little bitch, hey!
You's a cocka roach ass little bitch
I'm a take your head off and roll it, no rollin' bitch, hey!
Big B's on report card, right beside me is a whole lotta Cs, Lord
[Nipsey Hussle (Rich Homie Quan):]
(Now you know, now you know)
Black locs. Neck gold
(Now you know, now you know)
Rich bangers. Death row
(Now you know, now you know)
Keep hammers, pockets bulge
(Now you know, now you know)
Yea. Yea
(Now you know, now you know)
Little nigga, step off
(Now you know, now you know)
Fake bangers. Just pose
(Now you know, now you know)
Us niggas, snatch souls
[Young Thug (Nipsey Hussle):]
Hold it, I'll eat you like a Krystal
All my jewelry showin' loud like a whistle
Hold it, know some bodies on my pistol
Whoa, don't push me 'cause I'm a killer
(Thug, gon' and smoke that little bitch)
(Take the ruby robe off and choke that little bitch)
(You shoulda known, no approaching this clique)
(Got the Damu riders and the Locs in this bitch)
Don't spit out my baby, all my whips the latest
I know I'm the greatest, sorry but I'm taken
(And my living room floor plan spacious)
(Niggas better stop playin', get to busting at their faces)
I'll turn your goons into pieces and sell 'em overseas and
I ain't gonna tease her, sit on it like a bleacher
Send 'em to my Haitians in Miami, they're gone heat 'em
Or I might send 'em to my Crips, let them defeat 'em
(Shout out my niggas banging at the Four Seasons)
(That good drank got a skinny nigga eatin')
(I gotta live, I could name 100 reasons, that I'm squeezin')
[Young Thug:]
Nipsey, smoke that little bitch
Take the Cuban link off and choke that little bitch
I'm a gon' expose that little bitch
If you didn't know it nigga, now you know that little bitch, hey!
You's a cocka roach ass little bitch
I'm a take your head off and roll it, no rollin' bitch, hey!
Big B's on report card, right beside me is a whole lotta Cs, Lord
[Nipsey Hussle (Rich Homie Quan):]
(Now you know, now you know)
Black locs. Neck gold
(Now you know, now you know)
Rich bangers. Death row
(Now you know, now you know)
Keep hammers, pockets bulge
(Now you know, now you know)
Yea. Yea
(Now you know, now you know)
Little nigga, step off
(Now you know, now you know)
Fake bangers. Just pose
(Now you know, now you know)
Us niggas, snatch souls
[Rich Homie Quan:]
Thought I was playin', I had to show that little bitch
I fucked her three times but I ain't know that little bitch
Went platinum a couple times now it's gold on my wrist
Probation tryna drug test me, I can't hold my piss
They claim that I owe the money, I don't know that nigga
We throwin' up gang signs, no Zodiac nigga
Been locked up like three times, I can't go back nigga
Got these bitches watching me like a Kodak picture but
What am I to do when it feel like the walls are closing in, on me?
Time is ticking, got the Frank on my wrist, I ain't talking about Ski
I know these niggas talk about me
Be the same nigga who be walking 'round me
I tell a broke nigga "Talk is cheap"
Thugga Thugga with' me, can't forget about
[Young Thug:]
Nipsey, smoke that little bitch
Take the Cuban link off and choke that little bitch
I'm a gon' expose that little bitch
If you didn't know it nigga, now you know that little bitch, hey!
You's a cocka roach ass little bitch
I'm a take your head off and roll it, no rollin' bitch, hey!
Big B's on report card, right beside me is a whole lotta Cs, Lord
[Nipsey Hussle (Rich Homie Quan):]
(Now you know, now you know)
Black locs. Neck gold
(Now you know, now you know)
Rich bangers. Death row
(Now you know, now you know)
Keep hammers, pockets bulge
(Now you know, now you know)
Yea. Yea
(Now you know, now you know)
Little nigga, step off
(Now you know, now you know)
Fake bangers. Just pose
(Now you know, now you know)
Us niggas, snatch souls
And you will know I am the lord, when I lay my vengeance upon you. I been saying that shit for years, and if you heard it that meant yo ass. I never gave much thought to what it meant I just thought it was some cold blooded shit to say to a motherfucker before I popped a cap in his ass. I saw some shit this morning made me think twice. See now I'm thinking, maybe it means you're the evil man, and I'm the righteous man. And Mr. 9mm here is the shepherd protecting my righteous ass in the valley of darkness
[Young Thug:]
Nipsey, smoke that little bitch
Take the Cuban link off and choke that little bitch
I'm a gon' expose that little bitch
If you didn't know it nigga, now you know that little bitch, hey!
You's a cocka roach ass little bitch
I'm a take your head off and roll it, no rollin' bitch, hey!
Big B's on report card, right beside me is a whole lotta Cs, Lord
[Nipsey Hussle (Rich Homie Quan):]
(Now you know, now you know)
Black locs. Neck gold
(Now you know, now you know)
Rich bangers. Death row
(Now you know, now you know)
Keep hammers, pockets bulge
(Now you know, now you know)
Yea. Yea
(Now you know, now you know)
Little nigga, step off
(Now you know, now you know)
Fake bangers. Just pose
(Now you know, now you know)
Us niggas, snatch souls
[Young Thug (Nipsey Hussle):]
Hold it, I'll eat you like a Krystal
All my jewelry showin' loud like a whistle
Hold it, know some bodies on my pistol
Whoa, don't push me 'cause I'm a killer
(Thug, gon' and smoke that little bitch)
(Take the ruby robe off and choke that little bitch)
(You shoulda known, no approaching this clique)
(Got the Damu riders and the Locs in this bitch)
Don't spit out my baby, all my whips the latest
I know I'm the greatest, sorry but I'm taken
(And my living room floor plan spacious)
(Niggas better stop playin', get to busting at their faces)
I'll turn your goons into pieces and sell 'em overseas and
I ain't gonna tease her, sit on it like a bleacher
Send 'em to my Haitians in Miami, they're gone heat 'em
Or I might send 'em to my Crips, let them defeat 'em
(Shout out my niggas banging at the Four Seasons)
(That good drank got a skinny nigga eatin')
(I gotta live, I could name 100 reasons, that I'm squeezin')
[Young Thug:]
Nipsey, smoke that little bitch
Take the Cuban link off and choke that little bitch
I'm a gon' expose that little bitch
If you didn't know it nigga, now you know that little bitch, hey!
You's a cocka roach ass little bitch
I'm a take your head off and roll it, no rollin' bitch, hey!
Big B's on report card, right beside me is a whole lotta Cs, Lord
[Nipsey Hussle (Rich Homie Quan):]
(Now you know, now you know)
Black locs. Neck gold
(Now you know, now you know)
Rich bangers. Death row
(Now you know, now you know)
Keep hammers, pockets bulge
(Now you know, now you know)
Yea. Yea
(Now you know, now you know)
Little nigga, step off
(Now you know, now you know)
Fake bangers. Just pose
(Now you know, now you know)
Us niggas, snatch souls
[Rich Homie Quan:]
Thought I was playin', I had to show that little bitch
I fucked her three times but I ain't know that little bitch
Went platinum a couple times now it's gold on my wrist
Probation tryna drug test me, I can't hold my piss
They claim that I owe the money, I don't know that nigga
We throwin' up gang signs, no Zodiac nigga
Been locked up like three times, I can't go back nigga
Got these bitches watching me like a Kodak picture but
What am I to do when it feel like the walls are closing in, on me?
Time is ticking, got the Frank on my wrist, I ain't talking about Ski
I know these niggas talk about me
Be the same nigga who be walking 'round me
I tell a broke nigga "Talk is cheap"
Thugga Thugga with' me, can't forget about
[Young Thug:]
Nipsey, smoke that little bitch
Take the Cuban link off and choke that little bitch
I'm a gon' expose that little bitch
If you didn't know it nigga, now you know that little bitch, hey!
You's a cocka roach ass little bitch
I'm a take your head off and roll it, no rollin' bitch, hey!
Big B's on report card, right beside me is a whole lotta Cs, Lord
[Nipsey Hussle (Rich Homie Quan):]
(Now you know, now you know)
Black locs. Neck gold
(Now you know, now you know)
Rich bangers. Death row
(Now you know, now you know)
Keep hammers, pockets bulge
(Now you know, now you know)
Yea. Yea
(Now you know, now you know)
Little nigga, step off
(Now you know, now you know)
Fake bangers. Just pose
(Now you know, now you know)
Us niggas, snatch souls
