ICEWEAR VEZZO – Richer Piano Chords | Guitar Chords | Sheet Music & Tabs

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This song is from the album The Real Thing(2020), released on 11 December 2020. The vocals are by Icewear Vezzo, the music is produced by Zillo, and the lyrics are written by Icewear Vezzo , Zillo.
This song is originally in the key of Eb Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 130 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Icewear Vezzo ,
Producer: Zillo,
Writer: Icewear Vezzo , Zillo,

 
Original Key: Eb Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 130
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
 
 Ebm
 Phew
 Ebm
 Got my ice on, nigga
 Ebm
 Phew, how I do it
 Ebm
 Hmm, yeah
 Ebm
 (Zillo)
 
 [VERSE ONE]
 Ebm
 They like, "How you comin'"? I ain't got you a check, like bitch, you too worried 'bout me
 Ebm
 Fuck them niggas, got rich and I beat the odds, like I ain't the one you should worry 'bout
 Ebm
 Sippin' raw, pissing codeine and Percocet, PO said I got drug problems
 Ebm
 All them playin' games, I ain't doin' no diss songs, choppa knock all the words out him
 Ebm
 Saying prayers, starting to feel like I'm hunted, in the Ghost counting dead pres'
 Ebm
 Neck hurtin', my ice might just eat the pain, hard to smile, but I shed tears
 Ebm
 Since I'm on, got to make sure my niggas straight, we been working for twelve years
 Ebm
 Diggin' graves, same ones we was trappin' in, ran it up, got the bands hid
 Ebm
 I been counting one hand, finger, how many people was there when I need 'em?
 Ebm
 Never turned pussy, we pledging allegiance, 
 Ebm
 like fuck who you run with, I be with them tweakers, on God
 Ebm
 Niggas be playin' two sides, got my position, just playin' my cards
 Ebm
 Fuck all that talkin', we playin' with rods
 Ebm
 Send that boy way to malls, he playin' with us, nigga
 Ebm
 Can't show us, we ain't the promoters, playin' my song, I'ma rain 'til it's over
 Ebm
 Niggas be hatin', it ain't never new, got Uris on eight points, drink with the shofar
 Ebm
 Hope B coming home, I pray they parole him
 Ebm
 Shit looking closer, can't wait 'til it's over
 Ebm
 Stay in yo' lane, ain't playin' no games
 Ebm
 Go tell them fuck niggas go play with controllers
 
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 [CHORUS]
 Ebm
 Nigga gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
 Ebm
 I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
 Ebm
 I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
 Ebm
 I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (Oh)
 Ebm
 Stick to the code, I ain't cuffin' no bitch (Mm mm)
 Ebm
 Niggas be hoes, they turn into witness (Phew, yeah)
 Ebm
 Stand on my own, ain't trusting no nigga
 Ebm
 Show them boys how to get it, we done turned up the city, nigga
 
 [VERSE TWO]
 Ebm
 Money and power, respect
 Ebm
 Forty's and choppas, just fly a Patek
 Ebm
 Bust down a dweller, them diamonds VS, 
 Ebm
 so it's nothing but water run down on my neck
 Ebm
 Three hundred 'bows fly on a jet, 
 Ebm
 bought a new Rolls and ride through the 'jects
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 Niggas be cappin' like they really steppin', 
 Ebm
 really walking shit down just for the neck, yeah
 Ebm
 Lambo', Offsets, Forgi's
 Ebm
 Rich nigga love sex, forty
 Ebm
 Pills stuffin', boss bitch, shorty
 Ebm
 .30 hangin' out, big forty
 Ebm
 Audermar, Rolls Gold, frosty
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 Deep dish stackers on the Audi
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 Fetty, wap, gotta hit the "Dog me"
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 Fifty racks just to hit parties
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 I'm really havin' my way, got three 300k, had a hell of a day
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 Right off the road, run up a check and got froze, a prone, got racks on the Wraith, nigga
 Ebm
 Niggas be hoes in disguise, oh, he gon' tell? It's all in his eyes
 Ebm
 Reach for the chain, you know we goin', we turn his old bitch to the Fourth Of July
 
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 [CHORUS]
 Ebm
 I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer
 Ebm
 I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer
 Ebm
 I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer
 Ebm
 I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer
 Ebm
 Stick to the code, I ain't cuffin' no bitch
 Ebm
 Niggas be hoes, they turn into witness
 Ebm
 Stand on my own, ain't trusting no nigga
 Ebm
 I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer, nigga

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