No Fentanyl / Camera Roll

[Intro]
(What's happenin’, Chi Chi?)

[Chorus]
I wonder why your love is so toxic
Four deep in the rental to give you this ten, came from a rock-head
I watched Lil Joe roll up an opp soon as he got back
They was talkin' until we pulled up, turned they block to library
They beggin' for me to drop a tape, I’m sorry to my fans
Fuck halftime, my youngins pull up for two bands
Leaking my song, back to the booth, I gotta go ten times harder
Missin' me and Dave smoking the Runtz, I'll never leave my warriors
Condo downtown, project baby, still got hitters in it
I'm myself, lot of these niggas camera roll, they gotta keep up image, yeah

[Verse 1]
Wish I could talk to Ray Charles
What you'd tell him? Lord, I'd tell that nigga how lucky he was
He never seen his mama cry, oh-oh-oh, yeah
He got murked jumpin' in them streets, he didn't look both ways
Ride around with clippers, but we do not trim or fade
Said her car was broke, so I sent her a Lyft ’cause she could not wait (Lift weight)

[Refrain]
Fentanyl
I can hear them Roxys calling my name
I can hear them try to slander my name

[Verse 2]
I know a snake that had me fooled like he was my dog
I can’t believe you, I was thinkin' ’bout gettin' my cousin knocked off
Eight thousand Cartiers, even my eyes got bread
I run with hitters that gon' shoot 'til the shot clock dead
I need the pain go, more weed
Forgive me, I paid for a body
I won’t never kill my brother, that's somethin' I can't do
That shit ain't gangster, I wanna hear you put an opp on the news
Fuck a rap nigga, I eat 'em like cereal, some Froot Loops
I care nothin' 'bout the material, even though it cost thirty blues
I got some head from a cougar, that ho was thirty-two
I wanna murder dude, I met Lil' Eddy
A nigga died on a lick, he wasn't ready
Lil Foreign died playing with a gun, the bullet hit his jaw
Pockets on Biggie, my shows too packed just like Shakur

[Refrain]
Fentanyl
I can hear them Roxys calling my name
I can hear them try to slander my name

[Chorus]
I wonder why your love is so toxic
Four deep in the rental to give you this ten, came from a rock-head
I watched Lil Joe roll up an opp soon as he got back
They was talkin' until we pulled up, turned they block to library
They beggin' for me to drop a tape, I'm sorry to my fans (What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
Fuck halftime, my youngins pull up for two bands
Leaking my song, back to the booth, I gotta go ten times harder
Missin' me and Dave smoking the Runtz, I'll never leave my warriors
Condo downtown, project baby, still got hitters in it
I'm myself, lot of these niggas camera roll, they gotta keep up image

[Outro]
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
I can hear them Roxys calling my name