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Choke
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Choke został wydany 9 marca 2026 przez Whoside Music Recordings / Whoside music LLC jako część albumu Choke - Single
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Data wydania9 marca 2026
WytwórniaWhoside Music Recordings / Whoside music LLC
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM87

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bing Nation
Bing Nation
Rap
Vsop Sity
Vsop Sity
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bing Nation
Bing Nation
Songwriter
Daniel W Spellman
Daniel W Spellman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
no Fucking idea hmu
no Fucking idea hmu
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Who
Can't See Em Coming Down My
Yeah
Who
Can't See Em Coming Down My
Battling With Life That shit on your own
Some things they know shit they really don't
Day inside my shoes bet somebody Choke
Day inside my shoes bet somebody Choke
Make it hard to choose inny miney mo
Even tho you was my bro
You still had to go
Day inside my shoes bet somebody choke
Spend a day inside my shoes
I ain't never been a bitch
Never do no ho shit
Never will i snitch
And even as the bag get bigger i never switch
might forgive but never will i forget
You forever on my list
I Remember i ain't have no pellets for my grip
They ain't fucking witchu
Told my self and I'm convinced
I was locked down y'all ain't never send a cent
And it's still a Buck sumn
Every commissary trip
I see it's
Too many snitches
Way too many wanna be ****
Too many bystanders not enough victims
Caught one of mine
Got him lined the You ripped him
Then i got y'all
Upped it and emptied the clip
Clic click He's still breathing
I wanted you to see God for one odd reason
And since y'all up
I'm staying on defense
Getting all packs too
The traps mine leave it
Never on the block always had my own
And I had the spot ain't nobody know
Day inside my shoes bet somebody choke
Spend a day inside my shoes
Bet you **** Choke
Always first to boom when it's time to roll
You tell me pull up but you didn't go
Day inside my does bet somebody choke
Spend a day inside my shoes bet somebody choke
I had to put in work so
I can style in my begguets
You **** couldn't walk
A half a mile In my gessipes
Fareal I had to cop a strap
Shit was like living in gulag
Tryna make it down the block and back
Catch a **** lackin in the v
Then I cock the strap
Even if he sittin shotgun
He got his pockets tapped
That's a battle bar
I put in pain in these streets
And I got battle scars
From scrapping and trapping hard
Olive and Devoe is where
I use to drop the pacakage off
Paper come wit haters that's what happens when the racks involved
I beat the block now
But I remember playing basketball
Now the girl white and the boy tan like Macklemore
I use to want it all
I watch my friends turn to my enemies and it hurt I had to cut em off
But that's what happens in the game
They love you when you broke
But then it change when you got change
It's cool to elevate
Don't be ashamed it's not the same
The joy don't feel as good
If you ain't Came the from pain
They say I talk like I'mma profit or something
Talkin price like I can't cop it or something
Gave me a plea like imma cop it or something
I'm in the foreign bumpin fivio
Like I ain't been made
The song bop it or something
**** frauds
They should stop with the frontin
Think imma joker till I pull up like
I'm Murray and send shots at ya nugget
****
Written by: Bing Nation, Daniel W Spellman
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