Chords for Rylo Rodriguez - “No Fentanyl/Camera Roll” (Official Music Video - WSHH Exclusive)

_ _ _ _ _ Oh shit!
That's why Krispy came to Krispy God damn!
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[Bbm] _ _ [Eb] _ [Gb] _ _ [Bb] _ [Db] _ [Ab] _
[Bbm] _ _ _ [Cm] _ [Db] [Ab] What's happening T.T.?
[Bbm] _ _ [Eb] _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [Ab] _
[Bbm] I _ [Db] _ wonder why your [Ab] love is so toxic.
Four deep in the [Bbm] rain, the G-10 came from a [Eb] rock head.
[Bbm] I want Lil Joe roll up an op as soon as he [Ab] got back.
They was talking to us [Bbm] till we pulled up, then they blocked the [Db] library.
Begging for [Fm] me to drop a tape, I'm sorry to my fans.
But can't [Eb] tell my y'all can't [Bbm] pull up a group band.
Leaking my [Gb] song back to the booth, I gotta go [Fm] 10 times harder.
Missing me [Eb] and Dave smoking [Ab] the rent, I never leave my wallet.
I'm up downtown, trying to bang this nigga, I hit his ass.
Call myself Lottie, [Bbm] nigga, camera roll, they gotta keep up the image.
Wish I could call the Ray [Ab] Charles.
You don't tell him, no I [Bbm] tell that nigga how [Db] lucky he was.
[Ebm] He never seen his mama cry, oh [Ab] oh oh.
He got me [Db] repping in those streets, he didn't [Bbm] look my way.
My rhyme was clippers, but we do not [Ab] promote fake.
Checked car with [Bbm] boots, I sent a lil' cuz she could not wait.
[Cm] _ [Db] _ [Ab] _ I [Bbm] can't hear them russians calling my name.
I can't hear them shutters slamming [Db] my name.
[Ab] _
[Bbm] I [Ab] know a [Bbm] snake that had me fooled like he [Ab] was my dog.
I can't [Db] believe I'm thinking about getting my cancer [Eb] and not dying.
Eight dollars, 20 years, even my [Ab] eyes got red.
I won't wait [Bbm] here, this nigga gon' shoot till the [Db] shot clock dead.
[Ab] I need [Gb] him, [Eb] _ _
[Bbm] _ _ [Bb] _ forgive [Gb] me.
I [Ab] can't wait for a [Db] bad night.
I won't [Fm] never kill my brother, that's what my king do.
That shit ain't gangsta, I want to [Bbm] hear you put a hop on the news.
Fuck a rap nigga, I aim like Sirius on Fruit Loops.
[Fm] I can't nobody material, [Bbm] you know I count [Db] 30 blues.
I got something [Eb] handsome and [Db] cool, that hoe a 32.
[Cm] I want to [Abm] murder dudes, [Bbm] I'm mentally idy.
That nigga died on a leak, he wasn't ready.
And if I ride [Ab] diaper with [Bbm] a gun, I'm finna hit his jaw.
Pockets on [Fm] biggie, my show's too petty.
I can't [Bbm] hear them russians calling my name.
I can't hear them shutters blending my name.
[Ab] _
[Bbm] I _ [Eb] [Db] wonder why your love is [Ab] so toxic.
Four deep in the [Bbm] rain, the gheetah chant came from a rockhead.
I watch Lil Joe roll up an opp soon as [Ab] he got big.
They was talking [Bbm] until we pulled up, till they blocked that light, baby.
[Eb] They begging [Ab] for me to drop a tape, I'm sorry my fan.
Fuck hand [Bbm] time, I young and pull up for two bands.
Leaking my song back to the booth, I gotta go [Ab] ten times harder.
Missing me [Bbm] and Dave smoking the rent, I never leave my wallet.
[Cm] Come to downtown, [Db] Project Baby still got [Ab] hitters in it.
I'm myself like these [Bbm] niggas, camera roll, they gotta keep up image.
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