Lyrics Chokehold - Coolie Cut

Hola, welcome to the show
Ayy, ayy
Chokehold, locked in
Might as well call it good night (might as well call it good night)
Skull mask, death face
When I catch 'em swear it's on sight (when I catch 'em swear it's on sight)
Blade on me, in my hand
Might as well cut a nigga up (cut a nigga up)
Blood on my motherfucking shirt, hey (blood on my shirt)
Motherfucking put 'em in a hearse(motherfuckin' put 'em in a)
Motherfucking put 'em in the dirt, ayy
Living dead in this mothafucking thang, okay
Fuckin' on your lil' fuckin' main, okay
Might even eat her motherfuckin' brains, okay
Like stab her ass up touché (hola)
Pick the heart out bruh, who pray (who pray)
I don't pray boy, I look to the sky, my nigga (ayy)
Then smoke on a blunt to get by, my nigga, like okay
This shit fire
Nigga shit