Chords for (NEW) Kodak Black - Roll in Peace feat. Xxxtentacion (Lyrics)
Tempo:
70.1 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
Fm
F
Eb
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Ab] Everything be like off the [Ebm] top these days.
Like, [Fm] we got it on the track.
[C] You know, [Ab] y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all.
[Bbm] Fuck that hoe cause she a knack knack.
You ain't the one for me, baby.
[Ab] You ain't got shit I need, bitch.
You [Ebm] want me to take my time with you?
Well, [Fm] maybe I'm not your speed, bitch.
[C] Maybe I'm not your lead, bitch.
[Ab] You ain't got no cheese, bitch.
Maybe I'm just too [C] G for you.
Maybe I'm just too speed, bitch.
[Ebm] I can even roll in P.
Why?
[F] Everybody notice me.
I [Ebm] can even go to [F] sleep.
Why?
I'm rolling on the beam.
And [Ebm] try to get me eight stars on my knee like Jesus, please.
You don't even believe in Jesus.
Why you gotta Jesus, please?
If you wanna leave, just leave.
But [Eb] you ain't gotta lie to me.
[Ebm] Even the blind can see.
What?
That [Fm] you ain't gonna ride for me.
[Ebm] You ain't even showin' me the love you say you got for me.
There ain't no loyalty you got in [Cm] me.
You say that you gon' ride for me.
Huh?
Baby, that bad for [Fm] me.
Yeah.
Baby, you bad for [Ebm] me.
Yeah.
Say you gon' cry for [Fm] me. Yeah.
Say you gon' blast for [Eb] me.
Yeah.
Why you ain't show me none of the love you say you would have for me?
Yeah.
We're going through [C] tragedy.
Bitch, I needed you drastically.
Yeah.
I'ma just switch my [Fm] flow up.
Yeah.
Maybe I'm sick, no [Ebm] throw up.
Yeah.
Maybe I'm sick, no [Fm] check up.
Yeah.
Boy, you need to run your [Ebm] check up.
Yeah.
I'm eating on you niggas, no catch up.
Yeah.
I'm eating on you niggas, can't catch up.
Ay.
Hit her face down with a S up.
Ay.
Even when I'm fucking her, I'm messed up.
You ain't even roll for me.
Baby, [Fm] you ain't got shit I need, bitch.
You [Ebm] want me to take my time with you, but [Ab] maybe I'm not your speed, bitch.
[Ebm] Maybe I'm not your lead, bitch.
You ain't even got no cheese, bitch.
Maybe I'm just too G for you.
[Db] Maybe I'm just too scree, bitch.
[Gb] I can't even roll and pee.
Why?
[Bb] Everybody notice me.
Yeah.
[Ebm] I can't even go to [F] sleep.
Why?
I'm rolling on the bench.
Yeah.
They [Ebm] try to give me eight down on my knee like, Jesus, please.
She don't even believe in Jesus.
Why you gotta Jesus, please?
If you wanna leave this league?
[Eb] But she ain't got a lot of me, [Ebm] even a blank seat.
What?
[F] She ain't gon' ride with me.
[Bb] [Eb] [Ebm] [Bb] I ain't gon' do the niggas shit, [Fm] cause I'm too good for bitchin', huh?
[Ebm] I ain't gon' fuck [Bbm] the nigga, bitch, cause I know she a eater, huh?
[Ebm] Last time I [Bbm] wiped the bitch, she told the world I beat her, huh?
I went in that lot, lil' [F] Kodak, cut my nigga, I couldn't [C] believe it, huh?
LL Shorty, [Eb] mama ain't worried.
Box up a Nokia or Pocky, yo.
[Ebm] Hit up on the back, let it be a billion.
[Fm] Step that aint off, period.
On.
[Eb] Mama wanna have that poker, huh?
I ain't gon' do the niggas shit, cause I'm too good for bitchin', huh?
Still lookin' on my shoulder, huh?
Mother with a nigga, know you're older, huh?
That mean a young nigga got woo on me.
You ain't the one for me, baby.
[Ab] You ain't got shit I need, bitch.
[Ebm] You want me to take my time, bitch.
[Fm] Well, maybe I'm not your speed, bitch.
[Ebm] Maybe I'm not your lead, bitch.
[Fm] Me and you ain't got no cheese, bitch.
[Ebm] Maybe I'm just too G for you.
[Bbm] Maybe I'm just too screen, bitch.
[Gb] I can even roll in peace, why?
[F] Everybody notice me, yeah.
[Ebm] I can even go to sleep, why?
I'm rollin' on the beam, yeah.
They try to give me ace, got on my knee like, Jesus, please.
You don't even believe me, bitch.
[Eb] [Ebm] [Fm]
[Ebm] [Fm]
[Ebm] [Fm] [Ebm] [Fm]
[Ebm] [F] I'm in London, got my beat from London.
[Ebm] [Fm]
Like, [Fm] we got it on the track.
[C] You know, [Ab] y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all.
[Bbm] Fuck that hoe cause she a knack knack.
You ain't the one for me, baby.
[Ab] You ain't got shit I need, bitch.
You [Ebm] want me to take my time with you?
Well, [Fm] maybe I'm not your speed, bitch.
[C] Maybe I'm not your lead, bitch.
[Ab] You ain't got no cheese, bitch.
Maybe I'm just too [C] G for you.
Maybe I'm just too speed, bitch.
[Ebm] I can even roll in P.
Why?
[F] Everybody notice me.
I [Ebm] can even go to [F] sleep.
Why?
I'm rolling on the beam.
And [Ebm] try to get me eight stars on my knee like Jesus, please.
You don't even believe in Jesus.
Why you gotta Jesus, please?
If you wanna leave, just leave.
But [Eb] you ain't gotta lie to me.
[Ebm] Even the blind can see.
What?
That [Fm] you ain't gonna ride for me.
[Ebm] You ain't even showin' me the love you say you got for me.
There ain't no loyalty you got in [Cm] me.
You say that you gon' ride for me.
Huh?
Baby, that bad for [Fm] me.
Yeah.
Baby, you bad for [Ebm] me.
Yeah.
Say you gon' cry for [Fm] me. Yeah.
Say you gon' blast for [Eb] me.
Yeah.
Why you ain't show me none of the love you say you would have for me?
Yeah.
We're going through [C] tragedy.
Bitch, I needed you drastically.
Yeah.
I'ma just switch my [Fm] flow up.
Yeah.
Maybe I'm sick, no [Ebm] throw up.
Yeah.
Maybe I'm sick, no [Fm] check up.
Yeah.
Boy, you need to run your [Ebm] check up.
Yeah.
I'm eating on you niggas, no catch up.
Yeah.
I'm eating on you niggas, can't catch up.
Ay.
Hit her face down with a S up.
Ay.
Even when I'm fucking her, I'm messed up.
You ain't even roll for me.
Baby, [Fm] you ain't got shit I need, bitch.
You [Ebm] want me to take my time with you, but [Ab] maybe I'm not your speed, bitch.
[Ebm] Maybe I'm not your lead, bitch.
You ain't even got no cheese, bitch.
Maybe I'm just too G for you.
[Db] Maybe I'm just too scree, bitch.
[Gb] I can't even roll and pee.
Why?
[Bb] Everybody notice me.
Yeah.
[Ebm] I can't even go to [F] sleep.
Why?
I'm rolling on the bench.
Yeah.
They [Ebm] try to give me eight down on my knee like, Jesus, please.
She don't even believe in Jesus.
Why you gotta Jesus, please?
If you wanna leave this league?
[Eb] But she ain't got a lot of me, [Ebm] even a blank seat.
What?
[F] She ain't gon' ride with me.
[Bb] [Eb] [Ebm] [Bb] I ain't gon' do the niggas shit, [Fm] cause I'm too good for bitchin', huh?
[Ebm] I ain't gon' fuck [Bbm] the nigga, bitch, cause I know she a eater, huh?
[Ebm] Last time I [Bbm] wiped the bitch, she told the world I beat her, huh?
I went in that lot, lil' [F] Kodak, cut my nigga, I couldn't [C] believe it, huh?
LL Shorty, [Eb] mama ain't worried.
Box up a Nokia or Pocky, yo.
[Ebm] Hit up on the back, let it be a billion.
[Fm] Step that aint off, period.
On.
[Eb] Mama wanna have that poker, huh?
I ain't gon' do the niggas shit, cause I'm too good for bitchin', huh?
Still lookin' on my shoulder, huh?
Mother with a nigga, know you're older, huh?
That mean a young nigga got woo on me.
You ain't the one for me, baby.
[Ab] You ain't got shit I need, bitch.
[Ebm] You want me to take my time, bitch.
[Fm] Well, maybe I'm not your speed, bitch.
[Ebm] Maybe I'm not your lead, bitch.
[Fm] Me and you ain't got no cheese, bitch.
[Ebm] Maybe I'm just too G for you.
[Bbm] Maybe I'm just too screen, bitch.
[Gb] I can even roll in peace, why?
[F] Everybody notice me, yeah.
[Ebm] I can even go to sleep, why?
I'm rollin' on the beam, yeah.
They try to give me ace, got on my knee like, Jesus, please.
You don't even believe me, bitch.
[Eb] [Ebm] [Fm]
[Ebm] [Fm]
[Ebm] [Fm] [Ebm] [Fm]
[Ebm] [F] I'm in London, got my beat from London.
[Ebm] [Fm]
Key:
Ebm
Fm
F
Eb
Ab
Ebm
Fm
F
_ [Ab] Everything be like off the [Ebm] top these days.
Like, [Fm] we got it on the track.
[C] You know, [Ab] y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all.
[Bbm] Fuck that hoe cause she a knack knack.
You ain't the one for me, baby.
[Ab] You ain't got shit I need, bitch.
You [Ebm] want me to take my time with you?
Well, [Fm] maybe I'm not your speed, bitch.
[C] Maybe I'm not your lead, bitch.
[Ab] You ain't got no cheese, bitch.
Maybe I'm just too [C] G for you.
Maybe I'm just too speed, bitch.
[Ebm] I can even roll in P.
Why?
[F] Everybody notice me.
I [Ebm] can even go to [F] sleep.
Why?
I'm rolling on the beam.
And [Ebm] try to get me eight stars on my knee like Jesus, please.
You don't even believe in Jesus.
Why you gotta Jesus, please?
If you wanna leave, just leave.
But [Eb] you ain't gotta lie to me.
[Ebm] Even the blind can see.
What?
That [Fm] you ain't gonna ride for me.
[Ebm] You ain't even showin' me the love you say you got for me.
There ain't no loyalty you got in [Cm] me.
You say that you gon' ride for me.
Huh?
Baby, that bad for [Fm] me.
Yeah.
Baby, you bad for [Ebm] me.
Yeah.
Say you gon' cry for [Fm] me. Yeah.
Say you gon' blast for [Eb] me.
Yeah.
Why you ain't show me none of the love you say you would have for me?
Yeah.
We're going through [C] tragedy.
Bitch, I needed you drastically.
Yeah.
I'ma just switch my [Fm] flow up.
Yeah.
Maybe I'm sick, no [Ebm] throw up.
Yeah.
Maybe I'm sick, no [Fm] check up.
Yeah.
Boy, you need to run your [Ebm] check up.
Yeah.
I'm eating on you niggas, no catch up.
Yeah.
I'm eating on you niggas, can't catch up.
Ay.
Hit her face down with a S up.
Ay.
Even when I'm fucking her, I'm messed up.
You ain't even roll for me.
Baby, [Fm] you ain't got shit I need, bitch.
You [Ebm] want me to take my time with you, but [Ab] maybe I'm not your speed, bitch.
[Ebm] Maybe I'm not your lead, bitch.
You ain't even got no cheese, bitch.
Maybe I'm just too G for you.
[Db] Maybe I'm just too scree, bitch.
[Gb] I can't even roll and pee.
Why?
[Bb] Everybody notice me.
Yeah.
[Ebm] I can't even go to [F] sleep.
Why?
I'm rolling on the bench.
Yeah.
They [Ebm] try to give me eight down on my knee like, Jesus, please.
She don't even believe in Jesus.
Why you gotta Jesus, please?
If you wanna leave this league?
[Eb] But she ain't got a lot of me, [Ebm] even a blank seat.
What?
[F] She ain't gon' ride with me. _
[Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Bb] I ain't gon' do the niggas shit, [Fm] cause I'm too good for bitchin', huh?
[Ebm] I ain't gon' fuck [Bbm] the nigga, bitch, cause I know she a eater, huh?
[Ebm] Last time I [Bbm] wiped the bitch, she told the world I beat her, huh?
I went in that lot, lil' [F] Kodak, cut my nigga, I couldn't [C] believe it, huh?
LL Shorty, [Eb] mama ain't worried.
Box up a Nokia or Pocky, yo.
[Ebm] Hit up on the back, let it be a billion.
[Fm] Step that aint off, period.
On.
[Eb] Mama wanna have that poker, huh?
I ain't gon' do the niggas shit, cause I'm too good for bitchin', huh?
Still lookin' on my shoulder, huh?
Mother with a nigga, know you're older, huh?
That mean a young nigga got woo on me.
You ain't the one for me, baby.
[Ab] You ain't got shit I need, bitch.
[Ebm] You want me to take my time, bitch.
[Fm] Well, maybe I'm not your speed, bitch.
[Ebm] Maybe I'm not your lead, bitch.
[Fm] Me and you ain't got no cheese, bitch.
[Ebm] Maybe I'm just too G for you.
[Bbm] Maybe I'm just too screen, bitch.
[Gb] I can even roll in peace, why?
[F] Everybody notice me, yeah.
[Ebm] I can even go to sleep, why?
I'm rollin' on the beam, yeah.
They try to give me ace, got on my knee like, Jesus, please.
You don't even believe me, bitch. _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Fm] _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
[Ebm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Fm] _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] I'm in London, got my beat from London.
_ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Fm] _ _
Like, [Fm] we got it on the track.
[C] You know, [Ab] y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all.
[Bbm] Fuck that hoe cause she a knack knack.
You ain't the one for me, baby.
[Ab] You ain't got shit I need, bitch.
You [Ebm] want me to take my time with you?
Well, [Fm] maybe I'm not your speed, bitch.
[C] Maybe I'm not your lead, bitch.
[Ab] You ain't got no cheese, bitch.
Maybe I'm just too [C] G for you.
Maybe I'm just too speed, bitch.
[Ebm] I can even roll in P.
Why?
[F] Everybody notice me.
I [Ebm] can even go to [F] sleep.
Why?
I'm rolling on the beam.
And [Ebm] try to get me eight stars on my knee like Jesus, please.
You don't even believe in Jesus.
Why you gotta Jesus, please?
If you wanna leave, just leave.
But [Eb] you ain't gotta lie to me.
[Ebm] Even the blind can see.
What?
That [Fm] you ain't gonna ride for me.
[Ebm] You ain't even showin' me the love you say you got for me.
There ain't no loyalty you got in [Cm] me.
You say that you gon' ride for me.
Huh?
Baby, that bad for [Fm] me.
Yeah.
Baby, you bad for [Ebm] me.
Yeah.
Say you gon' cry for [Fm] me. Yeah.
Say you gon' blast for [Eb] me.
Yeah.
Why you ain't show me none of the love you say you would have for me?
Yeah.
We're going through [C] tragedy.
Bitch, I needed you drastically.
Yeah.
I'ma just switch my [Fm] flow up.
Yeah.
Maybe I'm sick, no [Ebm] throw up.
Yeah.
Maybe I'm sick, no [Fm] check up.
Yeah.
Boy, you need to run your [Ebm] check up.
Yeah.
I'm eating on you niggas, no catch up.
Yeah.
I'm eating on you niggas, can't catch up.
Ay.
Hit her face down with a S up.
Ay.
Even when I'm fucking her, I'm messed up.
You ain't even roll for me.
Baby, [Fm] you ain't got shit I need, bitch.
You [Ebm] want me to take my time with you, but [Ab] maybe I'm not your speed, bitch.
[Ebm] Maybe I'm not your lead, bitch.
You ain't even got no cheese, bitch.
Maybe I'm just too G for you.
[Db] Maybe I'm just too scree, bitch.
[Gb] I can't even roll and pee.
Why?
[Bb] Everybody notice me.
Yeah.
[Ebm] I can't even go to [F] sleep.
Why?
I'm rolling on the bench.
Yeah.
They [Ebm] try to give me eight down on my knee like, Jesus, please.
She don't even believe in Jesus.
Why you gotta Jesus, please?
If you wanna leave this league?
[Eb] But she ain't got a lot of me, [Ebm] even a blank seat.
What?
[F] She ain't gon' ride with me. _
[Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Bb] I ain't gon' do the niggas shit, [Fm] cause I'm too good for bitchin', huh?
[Ebm] I ain't gon' fuck [Bbm] the nigga, bitch, cause I know she a eater, huh?
[Ebm] Last time I [Bbm] wiped the bitch, she told the world I beat her, huh?
I went in that lot, lil' [F] Kodak, cut my nigga, I couldn't [C] believe it, huh?
LL Shorty, [Eb] mama ain't worried.
Box up a Nokia or Pocky, yo.
[Ebm] Hit up on the back, let it be a billion.
[Fm] Step that aint off, period.
On.
[Eb] Mama wanna have that poker, huh?
I ain't gon' do the niggas shit, cause I'm too good for bitchin', huh?
Still lookin' on my shoulder, huh?
Mother with a nigga, know you're older, huh?
That mean a young nigga got woo on me.
You ain't the one for me, baby.
[Ab] You ain't got shit I need, bitch.
[Ebm] You want me to take my time, bitch.
[Fm] Well, maybe I'm not your speed, bitch.
[Ebm] Maybe I'm not your lead, bitch.
[Fm] Me and you ain't got no cheese, bitch.
[Ebm] Maybe I'm just too G for you.
[Bbm] Maybe I'm just too screen, bitch.
[Gb] I can even roll in peace, why?
[F] Everybody notice me, yeah.
[Ebm] I can even go to sleep, why?
I'm rollin' on the beam, yeah.
They try to give me ace, got on my knee like, Jesus, please.
You don't even believe me, bitch. _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Fm] _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
[Ebm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Fm] _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] I'm in London, got my beat from London.
_ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Fm] _ _