No Credit chords by Leaf Dog

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Verse 1
B 
Em 
Yeah, I'm closer than a fisheye,
you say you made a discharge
Am 
Got you full of regrets
like the years you went and wished by
Em 
You was never down to ride,
you ain't allowed you this high
Am 
The telescopes have never
C 
seen this moment as I wish by
Em 
I'm the antidote,
stab you with the antelope
Am 
This fire I had to poke
You agree with anything,
Em 
like addicts from the aftercode
Always striking with
some different power
Am 
when they had it broke
C 
Playin' like the double scale,
Em 
I might just have to add a note
Am 
Barely movin' like a paddle boat, grab a coat,
I don't know why you would
Em 
have a hope
Strategize to capitalize, grabbin' the prize
Am 
C 
Try to give it back, that's actually wise
Em 
Spent every penny that I got,
there's nothin' left to flaunt
Am 
Sometimes I'm nice,
other times I'm flippin' like I'm lost
Em 
Sittin' on  the porch,
like it's Friday
and I ain't shit to do
Am 
You half a man like a Siamese
tryna split in two
Em 
Yeah, ain't certified, credit kinda low
Am 
We  ain't lending this to
anyone that can't flow
Em 
No  bars, looking lost in the station
Am 
This might be  the perfect day
C 
Em 
to dig a grave dump
Ain't certified, credit kinda low
Am 
We  ain't lending this
to anyone that can't flow
Em 
No  bars, looking lost in the station
Am 
This might be  the perfect day
C 
to dig a grave dump
Em 
You could be the illest round here,
they ain't seeing ya
Am 
Pay for any advert that you like,
they ain't playing ya
Em 
Out for hours,
smokin' on the sour power
Am 
When the rain, it brings the pain,
C 
I stand it in the acid shower
Em 
Givin' amateur flowers,
I'm accurate, watchin' power
Am 
Lockin' in  like after hours,
now I'm comin' here to tower
Em 
Rest on the board, flippin' my board
Am 
Gettin' credit like summin',
C 
that's too big to afford
Em 
Jumpin' at  a hundred record,
under your broad
Am 
Never got money from rappin',
never gone to awards
Em 
We the underground,
too grammy to come around
Might give you the runaround,
Am 
C 
you was nice
Em 
Just a bunch of hate veils
in the tumble sound
Am 
You can tell I've been
the cheese of flatten
and the crumble ground
Em 
All around, as I'm off,
steppin' out the door
Am 
Back in the days, all I did,
C 
anybody talk, what?
Em 
Yeah, ain't certified, credit kinda low
Am 
We  ain't lending this
to anyone that can't flow
Em 
No  bars, looking lost in the station
C 
This might be the perfect day
to dig a grave, though
Em 
Yeah, ain't certified, credit kind of low
Am 
We  ain't lending this
to anyone that can't flow
Em 
No  bars, looking lost in the station
Am 
C 
This might be  the perfect day
to dig a grave,
B 