POOH SHIESTY feat LIL BABY – Welcome To The Riches Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This song is from the album Shiesty Season – Spring Deluxe(2021), released on 21 May 2021. The vocals are by Pooh Shiesty , Lil Baby, the music is produced by Pooh Shiesty , Lil Baby, and the lyrics are written by X-Plosive , Abaz.
This song is originally in the key of E Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 65 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 65
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]


 . 
 [Intro: Pooh Shiesty]
   Em                         C 
 Blrrrd, blrrrd, big blrrrd (Blrrrd)
             D            Em
 Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd (Blrrrd)
  Em                                               C 
 Yeah, got switches, slimey dude, I don't give a fuck (Yeah, yeah)
 C 
 Blrrrd, big slimey dude
       D               Em
 No, I don't give a fuck (Nope)

  Em        C             D
 Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd

 Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
 
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 [CHORUS] 
    Em
 Welcome to the riches, we got switches, 
                      C 
 move wrong, get hit up (Fo' sho')
 C
 And can't nothing come between me seeing 
               D              Em
 this money but a pair of buffs (Nope, nope, nope, nope)
     Em
 You just consider me poured up 
                        C
 when I got Wocky in my cup (Yup, Wock', Wock' Wock')
  C 
 I catch my man (Nope), won't walk away 
          D                  Em
 until I know he can't get up (Blrrrd)

 Em
 You still ain't heard about that slimey man? 
                       C 
 Lil' dude don't give a fuck (Don't give a fuck)
 C
 And we turn opp block to Afghanistan, 
        D             Em
 quick to get suited up (Suitеd up)
   Em
 Yeah, both of them two niggas dead (Uh), 
  Em                                C 
 I told y'all that thеy new what's up (What's up)
  C                                       D                     Em
 Walk with a wobble, I got Talibans, my pockets 'bout to bust (Blrrrd)

 [VERSE] 
   Em
 Ayy, fuck that shit, get back to business (Huh?)
  Em                          C 
 We hop out, shoot with precision (Blrrrd)
   C
 Just go keep spinnin' the opp blocks (Blrrrd)
                D                  Em 
 And don't come back 'til you get dizzy (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
  Em
 We say no yap (Nope), you say no kizzy
  Em                                 C
 We both got Glocks, so hide your blicky
  C 
 Chopper in my lap, up, get to wiggin'
               D              Em 
 I slam on everybody, Ben Simmons (Yup)

 Em
 I'm dripped in fashion, still sayin' it
                             C 
 Just left a twenty ball in Lenox
 C 
 I get a call sayin', "What you in?" (Huh)
               D                    Em 
 I give a call, they shooting up in it (Blrrrd, blrrrd)

  Em
 Want some new guns but got too many
                                 C 
 Lookin' for some, shoot 'til infinity
  C 
 Know I love my Draco the most
               D                   Em
 We got a hundred percent chemistry (Yeah)

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 [CHORUS] 
   Em
 Welcome to the riches, we got switches (Blrrrd), 
  Em
 move wrong, get hit up (Blrrrd)
  C 
 And can't nothing come between me 
  C                  D             Em
 seeing this money but a pair of buffs (Yeah)

 Em                                                     C 
 You just consider me poured up when I got Wocky in my cup
  C 
 I catch my man (Nope), won't walk away 
           D               Em
 until I know he can't get up (Nope)
  Em
 You still ain't heard about that slimey man? 
                                          C 
 (Blrrrd, blrrrd) Lil' dude don't give a fuck (Nope)
   
 And we turn opp block to Afghanistan, 
           D         Em
 quick to get suited up (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
  Em
 Yeah, both of them two niggas dead, 
                                   C 
 I told y'all that they new what's up (What's up)
 C                                         D                  Em
 Walk with a wobble, I got Talibans, my pockets 'bout to bust

 [VERSE] 
   Em
 Hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, Shiesty

 That money callin'
        C 
 I been stackin' paper, I ain't never fallin' off
   C                          D          Em 
 Once the smoke go up, it's never comin' down
 Em
 All these bitches wanna make a comment now
  Em 
 I went thirty clip, I need a lot of rounds
  C 
 He ain't solid, that's why he is not around
      C                   D                    Em
 Probably somewhere tryna knock a thousand pounds
  Em 
 Dior, my jacket
   Em
 They try rappers, I'm keepin' my ratchet
                       C 
 This shit crazy, I talk to my car
    C                                            D
 You can't pull up, I'm sparked at the door, we ready for war
    Em 
 And ain't no more play time, I'm for real
   Em
 I'm in that mode now, watch me feel it
    C 
 Give 'em a ten piece, he gon' eat 'em
   C              D         Em
 I'm doin' donuts in a Demon (Demon, straight up)

 [CHORUS] 
   Em
 Welcome to the riches, we got switches (Blrrrd), 
                  C 
 move wrong, get hit up (Blrrrd)
  C 
 And can't nothing come between me 
                    D              Em
 seeing this money but a pair of buffs (Yeah)
  Em                                                    C 
 You just consider me poured up when I got Wocky in my cup
   C 
 I catch my man (Nope), won't walk away 
           D                 Em 
 until I know he can't get up (Nope)
  Em
 You still ain't heard about that slimey man? 
                                          C 
 (Blrrrd, blrrrd) Lil' dude don't give a fuck (Nope)
 C 
 And we turn opp block to Afghanistan, 
          D         Em
 quick to get suited up (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
 Em
 Yeah, both of them two niggas dead, 
 Em                                   C 
 I told y'all that they new what's up (What's up)
 C                                          D             Em
 Walk with a wobble, I got Talibans, my pockets 'bout to bust
 
[OUTRO]

 Yeah, yeah, my pockets too overstuffed

 Yeah, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd

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