Juice WRLD – Campfire Freestyle chords

[Intro]
Em    D     Bm      A

[Chorus]
   Em       D       Bm      A(mumbling) Fall down
Em             DI ain't finna fall down
 Bm                              AFourth quarter, shorty, I'mma a ball out
 Em                     DDon't go to work, baby call out
 Bm                    AAin't no waitin', no stall now
Em            D   I'm finna ball out
 Bm                         AFourth quarter, shorty, no call outs
 Em                           DDon't go to work, baby, just call out
 Bm                   A(uh) In the bedroom, all out

[Verse 1]
Em            DPercs on the counter
                BmI can't wait to take 'em
                ABlunts on the counter
               EmCan't wait to face it
           DBad lil' bitch, yeah
            BmShe be my favorite
         A                       EmAll my songs, they all on her playlists
                D                           BmI don't really know how to say it but I'mma say it
                 A                                GI don't really know if she take it but she could take it
                                         AI don't slow it down unless I'm in the matrix
                                           EmPresidential brain that bitch like Sarah Palin

[Refrain]
DHere it go
Bm                          AI'm not the same nigga that I was a year ago
Em                 DI thank God every day for this, a miracle
Bm              AIn the Trap House singing mingles, spirituals
  Em                 D                   Bm                 A(Yeah) Aunt Jemima, best believe I'm in trap, goin' entry lining
                          Em                    DPull up on 'em with the Rollie, that's perfect timing
              Bm                     AI guess that means that the stars aligning

[Verse 2]
Em               DGonna sing like CeCe Winans
Bm                 AChanged shit just like the climate
Em              DSit back in my seat reclining
Bm                 AI call that shit perfect timing
Em               DI'm in another country getting new money
Bm               AMy money act depression, yeah that's blue money
Em                    DFeeling like I had depression, I was blue or something
Bm                A                                     EmUntil I smoked a pack and then I blew or something   (uh, uh)
D                           Bm                           AListen to the way that, my flow on this shit is off the top, like a wave cap
Em                DPull up on the ceiling you get knocked like the bass back
Bm                      APut the Mac-11 bullet where your fucking face at
Em            DEating good cocaine on a placemat
Bm                  AAnd that's what a bitch put her face at

[Outro]
GEating good cocaine on a placemat
AAnd that's what a bitch put her face at