Chords for Flatbush ZOMBiES - 'This Is It' (Music Video)

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All your pictures sound the same Ain't no credit to your name
Ain't no credit line open That's just credit in the fame
Form your business in the name Something unique like a slang
Make a difference, make a change But ain't no puppets on the screen
Don't be chillin' on [D] the [G] couch Remember this is for the clout
Remember this is for the poor niggas That'll represent you when you're out
Forget you when you need your friends Fuck it, we just made a can
All my niggas need a plan [C#] Cause all my niggas need [G] to win
Always was a winner even when [C#] I wasn't proud The [G] money getting bigger as if it wasn't supposed to
Just a lonely nigga Talk too much [C#] to myself, need a break
On [G] July 8th, broke down heaven's gates Now I stay hot all day
Fuck [D] you leaving, fuck [C#] all evening Call me Mr.
Fuck all day
Trap [G] all day and night Don't leave the house much less you got some chains
Expand my plan, just tryna walk on water Feel the earth on me
When you hatin', I'll be too We're slayin' bitches by they face on me
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Don't be chillin' on the couch Remember this is for the clout _
Remember this is for the poor niggas That'll represent you when you're out
Forget you when you need your friends Fuck it, we just made a can
All my niggas need a plan Cause all my niggas need to win
All I [A] ever wanted was to be a one of one
[C#] Now I'm one of three, compulsively a nigga [G] Gotta run up, oh get nine
I'm up for your pain, a different day appears Always altered when you're done
When you put your down, afraid to look around Instead of pendin' for my dog
Now my city give me 150 for my skis 150 for [Em] my keys
We [G] niggas, we gotta ease Shots of fen, that's what we seize
Hey, independent chronoliz We the former [Em] company
We a [G] bond that never breaks Never give enough to change
I got a fan that pointin' fingers and manners Dependin' on who can pay for academics
Call me a chemist, I'm missing the pen As you back in the handle of business
No kidding, my head to the clinic I need a prescription
My vision is clearer through smoke and the mirrors I can't be [D] compared to [G] the niggas you hear us
So don't be offended when niggas don't fail you
All you pooches sound the same Ain't no credit to your name
Ain't no credit line open That's just credit in the fame
Form your business in the name Something unique like a slang
Make a difference, make a change But ain't no puppets on the screen
Don't be chillin' on [D] the couch [G] Remember this is for the crowd
Remember this is for the poor niggas That'll represent you when you're out
Forget you when you need your plans Fuck it, we just made a can
All my niggas need a plan Cause all my niggas need to win
Villain, brain, nigga, runner Bucks, [Em] shots, ten muscle
And I don't [G] need Joey to pump it Pitbull and no mother
Body mine, I'm thuggin' Gun though, gun smoke
Can't tell me no more There's no need for discussion
I'm [D] the sinner, it's sane [Em] I'm the Bucks local bully
This [G] is Bobbie the Nate Now they send that shit to me
I paid the weight for niggas that scared to say what they wanna say _
Now watch the demon demonstrate Annihilate love haters, I'm saying
Will I die from a homicide Or will I die from taking too much drugs?
Lord knows I deserve to die on the acid high And I'm double cut
Co-line, run the blood Send a few bitches out, let the fuck
2Pac and 96 in trouble soon 27th Club, here I come
Comma, [D] comma, [C#] comma, comma, comma A whole lot of decimals
I just need [G] to see my account and then kick it
Count all my numbers up Bloodstream full of chemical
Crip blood, twist your fingers up Better than some of them better, bro
Bet they gon' say it's because it's luck I would die for my _ niggas
[Em] But would they do the same?
[G] And they see by the gallon
I'm losing my balance and then it's a pain I would rap for my niggas
Just show me the lane My green Eddie's stealing niggas
We were whipping the cane My celly keep ringing
I cannot find enough courage to answer The backwards is hitting
[F#m] _ Hopefully that shit is not giving me [G] cancer
Triple Nessie while I'm rapping
Sip on what it count money I think you took too many Xanny
She fell asleep with you suck _
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Made it out the gutter Shout out to my mother
_ Kudos to my papa He ain't wear no rubber
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This is it I do this shit for my brothers _ _ _ _
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