Chords for NLE Choppa "Thought Poetry" ( Official Music Video) Shot By: @HarrellFilmz

Tempo:
197.4 bpm
Chords used:

C#m

F#

A

C#

G#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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NLE Choppa "Thought Poetry" ( Official Music Video) Shot By: @HarrellFilmz chords
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Let the fight go, I gotta stay [C#] lit
[C#m]
[F#]
[F#m]
[C#m] [F#] [D#]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, [C#m] uh, uh
Remember seeing my nigga laying in that casket
[F#] Remember seeing my nigga [C#m] laying in that casket
[C#] My nigga too full to [E] dope, these other niggas [C#m] basic
Remember seeing my nigga laying in that [F#] casket
Tear drops from his face, I [A] was crashing
I was demon in his life, fuck a [F#] savage
If a nigga [B] play, I'ma let him [F#m] have [C#m] it
Everybody wanna be a fucking [F#] gangster
They don't wanna be they self, so they [A] change, yo
I swear to God, man, you gotta keep a [G#m] banger
Cause these [G#m] niggas take their souls, [D#] tryna [C#m] hang, yo
In this life [E] we live in, man, it's [F#] death or jail, now
Your tears falling from [G#] your face in that cell, [A] now
Grown up from my sins, I can't go to hell, now
Your bullets flying towards my face, [D#m] shells hit the ground
[C#] Niggas out to get me, man, they [C#m] tryna kill me
Niggas out [F#] to get me, man, they tryna drill me
[A] Niggas out to get me, man, they tryna kill [D#] me
Oh God, I can't let no fuck nigga kill [C#m] me, though
I can't let him [F#] kill me
I can't let a nigga
[A] kill me
I can't [B] let a nigga kill me
[C#m] My bro bitch, I'm blasting his suit, man
He [F#m] saying, so with me, you know I'm gonna do, yo
The [A] pussy nigga gon' salute me, assume [G#m] me
Choose wisely, I got [C#m] some young niggas roofin'
[C#] Young niggas [F#] roofin', [C#] they gon' leave a nigga [A] toothless
Leave him [C#] toothless, yeah, yeah
[C#m]
Being dumb, hopping windows, I got up, [F#] though
My life flashed before my eyes, I thought I was [A] gone
My nigga drove off and left me for dead
[G#m] Guns to my head, but I wasn't scared
Moved to the bury, but it's still a struggle
[F#] The press crying every night that I'm in [A] trouble
Pray to the Lord that a nigga don't [G#] fumble
I made it to a 5 [C#]-4, I like to crumble
False niggas don't speak, bitch, we listen
[F#] Trick me out my spot in my position
[A] These niggas making livings cooking in the kitchen
[G#m] Just give them life, but the cracker's raping [C#m] children
But these cracker raping [F#m] children
This shit [A]
[B]
[C#]
done fucked [E] up, all the blacks [F#m] guilty
Racism still exists and it's getting filthy
[A] It still pull people out here on the street
[G#m] And they hungry with nothing to [C#m] eat
They hungry with [F#] nothing to eat
[C#] It [A] still pull people out here on the street
[B]
[C#m] Remember seeing my nigga laying in that [F#] casket
Till it drops from my face, I was [A] crashing
I'm a demon and this life fuck a [G#m] savage
If a nigga play, I'ma let him [C#m] have it
In this life we living, man, it's death or jail [F#] now
Them tans falling from your face in that cell [A] now
Repent for my sins, I can't go to hell now
Them bullets flying towards my face, [N] shells hit the ground
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A
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C#
12341114
G#m
123111114
C#m
13421114
F#
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A
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_ Let the fight go, I gotta stay [C#] lit
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [D#]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, [C#m] uh, uh
Remember seeing my nigga laying in that casket
_ _ _ [F#] _ Remember seeing my nigga [C#m] laying in that casket _
[C#] My nigga too full to [E] dope, these other niggas [C#m] basic
_ Remember seeing my nigga laying in that [F#] casket
_ Tear drops from his face, I [A] was crashing
I was demon in his life, fuck a [F#] savage
If a nigga [B] play, I'ma let him [F#m] have [C#m] it
Everybody wanna be a fucking [F#] gangster
They don't wanna be they self, so they [A] change, yo
I swear to God, man, you gotta keep a _ [G#m] banger
Cause these [G#m] niggas take their souls, [D#] tryna [C#m] hang, yo
In this life [E] we live in, man, it's [F#] death or jail, now
Your tears falling from [G#] your face in that cell, [A] now
Grown up from my sins, I can't go to hell, now
Your bullets flying towards my face, [D#m] shells hit the ground _
[C#] Niggas out to get me, man, they [C#m] tryna kill me
Niggas out [F#] to get me, man, they tryna drill me
[A] Niggas out to get me, man, they tryna kill [D#] me
Oh God, I can't let no fuck nigga kill [C#m] me, though _ _ _
I can't let him [F#] kill me
I can't let a nigga _
_ [A] _ _ _ kill me _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I can't [B] let a nigga kill me
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ My bro bitch, I'm blasting his suit, man
He [F#m] saying, so with me, you know I'm gonna do, yo
The [A] pussy nigga gon' salute me, assume [G#m] me
Choose wisely, I got [C#m] some young niggas roofin'
_ _ _ _ [C#] Young niggas [F#] _ _ roofin', [C#] they gon' leave a nigga [A] _ toothless _ _
Leave him [C#] _ toothless, _ yeah, _ _ yeah
[C#m] _
Being dumb, hopping windows, I got up, [F#] though
My life flashed before my eyes, I thought I was [A] gone
My nigga drove off and left me for dead
[G#m] _ Guns to my head, but I wasn't scared
Moved to the bury, but it's still a struggle
[F#] The press crying every night that I'm in [A] trouble
Pray to the Lord that a nigga don't [G#] fumble
I made it to a 5 [C#]-4, I like to crumble _
False niggas don't speak, bitch, we _ listen
[F#] Trick me out my spot in my position
[A] These niggas making livings cooking in the kitchen
[G#m] Just give them life, but the cracker's raping [C#m] children
_ _ _ But these cracker raping [F#m] children _ _ _ _
_ This shit _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
done fucked [E] up, all the blacks [F#m] guilty _
Racism still exists and it's getting filthy
[A] It still pull people out here on the street
[G#m] _ And they hungry with nothing to _ [C#m] eat
_ _ _ They hungry with [F#] nothing to _ eat _
[C#] It [A] still pull people out here on the street
_ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#m] Remember seeing my nigga laying in that [F#] casket
Till it drops from my face, I was [A] crashing
I'm a demon and this life fuck a [G#m] savage
If a nigga play, I'ma let him [C#m] have it
In this life we living, man, it's death or jail [F#] now
Them tans falling from your face in that cell [A] now
Repent for my sins, I can't go to hell now
Them bullets flying towards my face, [N] shells hit the ground _
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