No time wasted chords and lyrics - POLO G

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Uh,[Em][F][Am][F]
uh- uh, uh, [Am]uh
Uh, uh- uh, uh

[Verse 2]
Uh, I know you [Am]waitin'
Gettin' [F]fed up,
you runnin' out of patience
Just keep your [C]head up,
I told you we would make it
Can't give [G]my meds up,
I see too many faces, [Am]uh
In them foreigns racin'
Best make it [F]count,
make sure it's no time wasted
I beat [C]the trenches for my team,
that was a great win
Lose when you [G]gave it everything,
that's hard to take in (uh- uh- uh)

[Verse 3]
Ayy, look, I [Am]do this shit for all
my guys that got put under
Fifty shots, I'm [F]a drummer,
them guns spit thunder
One shot [C]and he dead,
call that bitch the one- hit wonder
No, we don't [Em]aim for legs,
tryna make it hot all [G]summer
As [Am]a small kid, I used to want a H2 Hummer
My uncle [F]did a bid,
they could've gave him football numbers
I went from [C]Mandrake daily
tryna work on my jumper
Now it's [G]gang- gang,
we stay on top of shit like [Am]a plunger, uh
Old heads can't trick us,
drop rakes and we flick up
[F]Blow his face, get zipped up,
ambulance pick up
Uh, [C]red cups full of liquor,
let lead bust for my niggas
Come through and [G]tear it up
with them blickers
I really fed all of [Am]my killers

[Verse 4]
Uh, I know you [Am]waitin'
Gettin' [F]fed up,
you runnin' out of patience
Just keep your [C]head up,
I told you we would make it
Can't give [G]my meds up,
I see too many faces, [Am]uh
In them foreigns racin'
Best make it [F]count,
make sure it's no time wasted
I beat [C]the trenches for my team,
that was a great win
Lose when you [G]gave it everything,
that's hard to take in (uh- uh- uh)

[Verse 5]
Ayy, I'm gettin' [Am]fast money
'cause I ain't got no patience
I'm with my [F]team 'cause
they cook niggas like bacon
I [C]did my thing trappin' out the spot,
it was vacant
Lil' nigga in [G]jail stabbin' shit up like he Jason,
uh, uh, uh
[Am]Ridin' in a Porsche with some
horses like I'm racin'
[F]Bitch so bad look photoshopped
when she naked
[C]Made it out the jungle where
it's scorchin' and blazin'
[G]My dog get money and I[C] get money,
it's con[G]tagious
[Am]Went from a trapper to
livin' like [F]a popstar
I done got so rich I'm feedin'
my lil' kids caviar
[C]My bitch don't want for shit,
she get whatever she want
[Em]My shooter walk you down, stand over you,[G]
make sure it's [Am]done

[Verse 6]
Uh, I know you [Am]waitin'
Gettin' [F]fed up,
you runnin' out of patience
Just keep your [C]head up,
I told you we would make it
Can't give [G]my meds up,
I see too many faces, [Am]uh
In them foreigns racin'
Best make it [F]count,
make sure it's no time wasted
I beat [C]the trenches for my team,
that was a great win
Lose when [G]you gave it everything,

[Outro 1]
that's hard to take in (uh- uh- uh)
[Am][F]
[C][G]