NLE Choppa – Camelot chords
Chords:
e|-----------------|-------------|B|-----------------|-------------|G|-----------------|-------------|D|-----------------|-0-----------|A|-------0-2---2-3-|----3-2-3-0--|E|-0--0------------|-------------|[Intro] C Yeah, FreshDuzIt, Yeah, Huh, huh, huh [Chorus] C C I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit C C Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit C C Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick D Flyest nigga in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit C C Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shottas C C I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil' nigga, you a lobster C C Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta C C And shoutout to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas [Verse 1] C C My niggas trappin' out the bando, shoutout to the Migos If a nigga knock wrong, shoot him through the peephole The trap always open, bitch, we ain't never closed C We movin' them packs and we movin' them kilos C Step one, step two, do my dance in this bitch C C Got a hunnid some' drums like a band in this bitch C Mane she keep on bitchin', all that naggin' and shit C Hoe shut the fuck up and jus' gag on this dick C I'm a side nigga, and I love when she swallow C If a nigga say something, hit him wit' a hollow C That glizzy, knock ya meat out ya taco C Flexin' on these bitches, they call me Johnny Bravo Em Am School of hard knocks, let me take you to class D My bitch is real skinny but she got a lot of ass Em Am I love counting money, I get a lot of cash D If you try to take it from me, his toe gon' have a tag [Chorus] C I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit C Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick Flyest nigga in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit C C Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shottas C I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil' nigga, you a lobster C Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta C And shoutout to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas [Verse 2] C All up in the party, you know we keep them carbons C C Bring a nigga chills like I work at Baskin-Robbins C C I love Batman, but a young nigga robbin' C Firework show, 'cause my niggas get to sparklin' C I'm a hothead, I'll crash any second C C He speakin' on who? Send his bitch ass to heaven C Extended clips, when we tote them MAC-11's C My niggas they be crippin', they be screamin' out them 7's C Why you investigating me? 'Cause I don't know a thing C And I'ma always keep a solid, I ain't never sang C You know I'm Shotta Fam, always gotta rep the gang C He kept on dissin' so a nigga had to snatch his brain [Outro] N.C. Had to snatch his brain (Had to snatch that nigga brain) I had to snatch his brain (Had to snatch that nigga brain) N.C. I had to make it rain (Make that mothafucka' rain) R. Kelly, let that fuckin' choppa sing, yeah (Make it sing) X