Chords for NLE Choppa "Camelot" (Live Performance) | Open Mic

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_ _ _ _ ain't gon' say too much when a nigga [D] speakin' on that hot shit
Fuck [Cm] the police, cause them [E] bitches ain't gon' stop shit
Oppositions mad if they play, [D] they gettin' pop quick
Fly as nigga in the game, yeah, I'm a [Em] cockpit
On Camelot [G] with a hundred-some shots I be swimmin' with the sharks
Lil' nigga, you a lobster He the nigga skin like he eatin' on some
pasta [D] Shot at the Kegs, then I keep me some [G] rocks
for the lobster Trappin' out the [C] bando, shout out to the
[G] Migos If a nigga knock wrong, shoot him through the
[E] peephole The trap always [C] open, bitch, we ain't never
close We [G] move in a pack, then we move in a kilo
One, step, two, do my dance in this bitch Got a hundred-some drums like a band in this
bitch Make she keep on bitchin' all that naggin'
and shit Hoes shut the fuck up and just gag on his
dick I'm a side nigga, and I love when she swallow
If a nigga say something, hit him with a hollow glizzy
And after me, I just taco flexin' on these bitches
They call me Johnny Bravo, school of hard knocks
Let me take you to class My bitch is real skinny, but she got a lot
of [B] ass I love countin' money, I get a lot of [C] cash
If you try to take it from me, it's [E] still gon' have a tag
Take too much [E] when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit
[C] Fuck the police, cause them bitches ain't gon' [E] stop shit
Oppositions [C] mad, if they play, they gettin' pop quick
Fly as nigga in the game, [G] yeah, I'm a cockpit
On Camelot with a hundred-some shots I be swimmin' with the sharks
Little nigga, you a lobster Eat a nigga's skin like he eatin' a sopasta
Shout out to Kingston, I keep me some rasta All up in [C] the party, you know we keep them carbons
Bring a nigga chills like I work at [E] Baskin-Robbins
I love [C] Batman, but a young nigga [D] robbin' Five-word [B] show, cause my nigga get to [G] sparkin'
I had it, and I'd crash any second You speakin' on who, send this bitch ass to
heaven He's Stenny Clips, when we talk to Mackie
My niggas, they be creepin', they be screamin' Dr.
[E] Sebi
Investigatin' me, cause I don't know a thing And [G] I'ma always keep it solid, I ain't never
sane You know I'm shot a fam, I always gotta rip
the gang You keep on dissin', so a nigga had to snatch
his brains, huh?
Ay, I had [C] to snatch his brains, yeah, I had to snatch his brains Ay, [B] what?
I had to make it rain Ay, R.
Kelly left that fuckin' choppa sign,
make it sign _
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