Polo G - Epidemic (Official Video) 🎥 By. Ryan Lynch Chords

Tempo:
117.45 bpm
Chords used:

Gb

Ebm

B

Bbm

Db

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Polo G - Epidemic (Official Video) 🎥 By. Ryan Lynch chords
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[Gb] He make on the fucking track
[Db] [B]
Taj money
[Ebm]
[Gb]
[Db] [B]
[Ebm] [Gb] I'm so sick of farewells and RIP in the trenches yelling [Bbm] gang gang mom ties
What I bleed don't [B] claim to be our cuz niggas die from that disease.
He don't let [Ebm] that now blow it
Can I speak my [Gb] mind cannot I know she might cry [Bbm] Polly I've been fooled by liars and thieves
I sell [B] my rolly, but I know time cannot free
You [Ebm] get my pussy up is so we miss who you [Gb] used to be cuz that's who I was closer with
I'm in my bag [Db] now.
I act like I don't know the bitch [Db] before I knew what [B] plan was trying to go on here
Well, if he act [Ebm] like he got it and put him on the list
You better pick out a [Gb] casket cuz they going quick.
They got some I'm [Bbm] not this yet when they post this pic
I know [Eb] about some fluky shit.
I [B] heard he died on the lick my whole squad's [Ebm] going bitch.
We don't do no assist
But ten to waste it cuz [Gb] stay in his lane
He ain't know his niche might catch him [Bbm] at the red light trying to load his blick every day a gamble [B] with your life
Are we know his wrist from the windy city [Ebm] where you found to see the coldest shit?
I'm so [Gb] sick of farewells and RIP in the trenches yelling [Bbm] gang gang mom ties
What I bleed don't claim [B] to be our cuz niggas die from that disease.
[Ebm] He don't let that now blow it
Can I speak my mind [Gb] cannot breathe I know she might cry Polly [Bbm] I've been fooled by liars and thieves
[Abm] I sell my rolly, but I know time cannot freeze
Switches [Ebm] on them glazes get some blowing like it's for me
[Gb] Promise to my son at the streets won't get no more me [Db] remember every line from that old bitch to where we poetry see they
[B] People I'm [Abm] balling now just go back to [B] ignore me.
I [Ebm] always got a spasm least the beats when they recording [Gb] Lord
I'm trying to take it easy on them, but they fortunate see [Bbm] him in person in that boy won't stand on shitty
Pop [Abm] shit like Taliban low nothing sticks in a van, [Ebm] you know
It's the other side cuz my niggas gone [Gb] always been fucked the other side
We don't get along [Bbm] if we bump heads like my rouge a let's get it on [B] a foot ahead that chopper spray
We get them gone [Ebm] independent her hair down and she feeling grown [Gb] trying to correct her flaws
She filled with silicone [Db] and she ain't all innocent.
She did a nigga wrong.
I [B] got a playlist for your heart girl pick a song
[Ebm]
I'm so [Gb] sick of farewells and RIP in the trenches yelling [Db] gang gang mob [Bbm] ties
What I bleed don't [Abm] claim to be a hop cuz niggas die from that disease.
[Ebm] He don't let that man blow it
He cannot speak my man [Gb] cannot breathe.
I know she might cry Polly.
[Bbm] I've been fooled by liars and thieves
[Bb] I sell my [Abm] rolly, but I know time cannot freeze
[Ebm] [Gb]
[Db]
[B] [B]
Key:  
Gb
134211112
Ebm
13421116
B
12341112
Bbm
13421111
Db
12341114
Gb
134211112
Ebm
13421116
B
12341112
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To learn Polo G - Epidemic chords, your practice should emphasize these chord progressions: D#m, F#, C#, B and F#. A good strategy is to initiate at 44 BPM and then accelerate to the track's regular speed of 88 BPM. With the song's key of F# Major, set your capo to fit your vocal range and chord choice.

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_ _ _ _ [Gb] He make on the fucking track
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ Taj money
[Ebm] _ _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Gb] I'm so sick of farewells and RIP in the trenches yelling [Bbm] gang gang mom ties
What I bleed don't [B] claim to be our cuz niggas die from that disease.
He don't let [Ebm] that now blow it
Can I speak my [Gb] mind cannot I know she might cry [Bbm] Polly I've been fooled by liars and thieves
I sell [B] my rolly, but I know time cannot free
You [Ebm] get my pussy up is so we miss who you [Gb] used to be cuz that's who I was closer with
I'm in my bag [Db] now.
I act like I don't know the bitch [Db] before I knew what [B] plan was trying to go on here
Well, if he act [Ebm] like he got it and put him on the list
You better pick out a [Gb] casket cuz they going quick.
They got some I'm [Bbm] not this yet when they post this pic
I know [Eb] about some fluky shit.
I [B] heard he died on the lick my whole squad's [Ebm] going bitch.
We don't do no assist
But ten to waste it cuz [Gb] stay in his lane
He ain't know his niche might catch him [Bbm] at the red light trying to load his blick every day a gamble [B] with your life
Are we know his wrist from the windy city [Ebm] where you found to see the coldest shit?
I'm so [Gb] sick of farewells and RIP in the trenches yelling [Bbm] gang gang mom ties
What I bleed don't claim [B] to be our cuz niggas die from that disease.
[Ebm] He don't let that now blow it
Can I speak my mind [Gb] cannot breathe I know she might cry Polly [Bbm] I've been fooled by liars and thieves
[Abm] I sell my rolly, but I know time cannot freeze
Switches [Ebm] on them glazes get some blowing like it's for me
[Gb] Promise to my son at the streets won't get no more me [Db] remember every line from that old bitch to where we poetry see they
[B] People I'm [Abm] balling now just go back to [B] ignore me.
I [Ebm] always got a spasm least the beats when they recording [Gb] Lord
I'm trying to take it easy on them, but they fortunate see [Bbm] him in person in that boy won't stand on shitty
Pop [Abm] shit like Taliban low nothing sticks in a van, [Ebm] you know
It's the other side cuz my niggas gone [Gb] always been fucked the other side
We don't get along [Bbm] if we bump heads like my rouge a let's get it on [B] a foot ahead that chopper spray
We get them gone [Ebm] independent her hair down and she feeling grown [Gb] trying to correct her flaws
She filled with silicone [Db] and she ain't all innocent.
She did a nigga wrong.
I [B] got a playlist for your heart girl pick a song
[Ebm] _ _ _
I'm so [Gb] sick of farewells and RIP in the trenches yelling [Db] gang gang mob [Bbm] ties
What I bleed don't [Abm] claim to be a hop cuz niggas die from that disease.
[Ebm] He don't let that man blow it
He cannot speak my man [Gb] cannot breathe.
I know she might cry Polly.
[Bbm] I've been fooled by liars and thieves
[Bb] I sell my [Abm] rolly, but I know time cannot freeze _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _

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