Epidemic chords and lyrics - POLO G

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[Verse 1]
[Am](Dma[C]c on the fucking
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[Am]track)
(Tahj Money)

[Verse 2]
I'm so sick [C]of "Farewell
s" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches yellin', "Gang- [G]gang," mob ties,
what I [C]bleed
[G]Don't claim to be a [F]opp,
'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' [Am]let that .9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I [C]breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
[G]I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my [F]Rollie but I know
time cannot freeze

[Verse 3]
Once you give my [Am]pussy up,
it's over with
Miss who you used to be, 'cause
[C]that's who I was closer with
I'm in my bag,
now [G]I act like I don't know the bitch
Before I knew what platinum [F]was,
was tryna go on hits
Well if he act like he 'bout
[Am]it, then put him on the list
You better pick out a cas[C]ket,
'cause they goin' quick
They gassed him up, now tears
[G]sheddin' when they post his pic
I know 'bout some flukey shit,
I [F]heard he died on a lick
My whole squad's goin', [Am]bitch,
we don't do no assist
Potential wasted, couldn't stay in his [C]lane,
he ain't know his niche
Might catch him at the red [G]light,
tryna load his blick
Everyday a gamble with your [F]life,
all we know is risk
From the windy city where you're
[Am]down to see the coldest shit

[Verse 4]
I'm so sick [C]of, "Farewell
s" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches yellin', "Gang- [G]gang," mob ties,
what I [C]bleed
[G]Don't claim to be a [F]opp,
'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' [Am]let that .9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I [C]breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
[G]I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my [F]Rollie but I know
time cannot freeze

[Verse 5]
Switches on [Am]them glizzys, get
to blowin' like it's four of me
Promise to [C]my son,
that the streets won't get no more of me
Remember every [G]line
from that obituary poetry
See they peep [F]I'm ballin' now,
just go back to ignorin' me
Always [Am]gotta spazz, unleash the beast
when they recordin' me
Lord, I'm tryna [C]take it easy on
'em, but they forcin' me
See him in [G]person,
then that boy won't stand on shit he been sayin'
Pop [F]shit like Taliban,
loadin' up them sticks in the van
You know it's [Am]fuck the other side
'cause my niggas gone
Always been [C]fuck the other side,
we don't get along
If we bump [G]heads like Marvin Gaye,
let's get it on
Aim for the [F]head, that chopper spray,
we get 'em gone
Independ[Am]ent, her hair down,
and she feelin' grown
Tryna cor[C]rect her flaws,
she filled with silicone
And she ain't [G]all innocent,
she did a nigga wrong
I got a [F]playlist for your heart,
girl, pick a [Am]song

[Verse 6]
I'm so sick [C]of, "Farewell
s" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches yellin', "Gang- [G]gang," mob ties,
what I [C]bleed
[G]Don't claim to be a [F]opp,
'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' [Am]let that .9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I [C]breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
[G]I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my [F]Rollie but I know time

[Outro 1]
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