Chords for Jelly Roll - Southern Hospitality Lyrics (Ft.Struggle Jennings, Alexander King & Yelawolf)

Tempo:
130.3 bpm
Chords used:

C#m

F#m

A

E

B

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Jelly Roll - Southern Hospitality Lyrics (Ft.Struggle Jennings, Alexander King &  Yelawolf) chords
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[C#m]
[F#m]
[C#m] I told em, I [F#m] told em, I told em
[C#m] Here's some weed to roll, what you need to know
I'ma speak my soul on every beat I [B] blow
Give you the shirt off [F#m] my back in the freezing cold
I'm talking three below, the [C#m] rain, sleet, and snow
Let me tell y'all about the good old days
Walked school [E] uphill both ways
Something that I learned at a real young [C#m] age
How to work them scales and [F#m] to deal [C#m] cocaine
Money, money, money, money, money, had to get it
This for every southern motherfucker in the trenches
This for every one of us trying to make a living
Came from the bottom baby, you know I'm with it
Now you see it in my eyes how the fat man feel it
Ride around lit with a bad bitch, with a mean [F#m] struggle
Got next dance, catfish, billy, we gon' stand for [C#m] the city
Like the Batman, Billy, me and Alexander King
Had a conversation, bout how these bitches needed [F#m] confrontation
Better not try us, not for playing
Right there when [A] the cut got the monsters [C#m] waiting Until then
Roll up and smoke and pour [F#m] yourself a drink
Cause around here [C#m] you can't do anything
What's mine is yours, baby, it's [F#m] our family
[C#m] That's just my southern hospitality
Came from the bottom, seen [F#m] a lot of things
So being cool [C#m] sometimes is challenging
You disrespect me bitch, [A] I guarantee
That I will lose my [C#m] southern hospitality
You see, I can be a Care Bear, [B] or I can be a Grizzly
[F#m] What you get from me, is up to you
[C#m] Good guy with a good heart
From the west side, not the good part
Got a bad [A] side, I'm let out
Unless I'm in the corner, need to get [C#m] out
Never said doubt, I played the game
Till the last second when the bus rang
[E] I was left to dead [F#m] on the battlefield
When I called for help, [A] all the [C#m] buzzards came
Stayed loyal when others ain't
Kept it real, exposed [E] and fake
Lost money, [F#m] got more to make
Lost friends, no more [C#m] to make
All my brothers stayed, that's all that matter
We talk big, no small chatter
[F#m] My bitch riding, my kids savage
My [C#m] pockets fat, my wife ass fatter
You big mad, gon' get madder
Climbing fast on that big ladder
[E] Hash for it, you gon' [C#m] get answer
With a sharp stab of my last laugher
Roll up, get smoking, pour [F#m] yourself a drink
Cause around [C#m] here you can do anything
What's mine is yours, baby, [F#m] so family
That's [C#m] just my southern hospitality
Came from the [F#m] bottom, seen a lot of things
So [C#m] being cool sometimes is challenging
You disrespect me, [F#m] bitch, I guarantee
That I will [C#m] lose my southern hospitality
All these rappers sound the same
Bunch of gangsta shit in they convo
[F#m] See them out, they don't say shit
Whole goddamn different [C#m] song though
Not a Pete, not a Mamba
Take me to your head, [A] hot cho, hurry up
Make it pronto, for my lil homies, pop the [C#m] trunk, oh
Roll up on him, tell somebody, throw up
Give a fuck what anybody thinks
[F#m] We celebrating, coming up from nothing
Out of the field, the [C#m] shit of you came
[E] You either with this shit or you ain't
I'm even [C#m] pouring haters up [F#m] dranks
But the disrespect will not be tolerated
Better watch the [C#m] fuck what you saying
And my jacket's long and my record's dirty
Ain't nothing about me on safety
[F#m] Got a short fuse, I'm full throttle
And I bleed danger, got [C#m] no patience
It's all good till it ain't good
That's how the east side raised him
[F#m] If I call your family, I'd die for you
And I showed it [C#m] on many occasions
Roll up, get smoking, [F#m] pour yourself a drink
Cause around [C#m] here you can't do anything
What's mine is yours, [F#m] baby, it's our family
That's [C#m] just my southern hospitality
Ain't from the bottom, [A] seen a lot of things
So being [C#m] cool sometimes is challenging
You disrespect me, bitch, I [F#m] guarantee
That I will lose [C#m] my southern hospitality
[F#m]
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A
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C#m
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F#m
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A
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To learn Jelly Roll - Southern Hospitality chords, your first step should be understanding these chords - C#m, F#m and C#m in sequence. Begin your practice at a relaxed 65 BPM, then work your way up to the song's BPM of 130. For a balanced pitch, adjust the capo with respect to your voice and the song's key: E Major.

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[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] I told em, _ _ _ _ I [F#m] told em, I told em _ _ _ _
[C#m] Here's some weed to roll, what you need to know
I'ma speak my soul on every beat I [B] blow
Give you the shirt off [F#m] my back in the freezing cold
I'm talking three below, the [C#m] rain, sleet, and snow
Let me tell y'all about the good old days
Walked school [E] uphill both ways
Something that I learned at a real young [C#m] age
How to work them scales and [F#m] to deal [C#m] cocaine
Money, money, money, money, money, had to get it
This for every southern motherfucker in the trenches
This for every one of us trying to make a living
Came from the bottom baby, you know I'm with it
Now you see it in my eyes how the fat man feel it
Ride around lit with a bad bitch, with a mean [F#m] struggle
Got next dance, catfish, billy, we gon' stand for [C#m] the city
Like the Batman, Billy, me and Alexander King
Had a conversation, bout how these bitches needed [F#m] confrontation
Better not try us, not for playing
Right there when [A] the cut got the monsters [C#m] waiting _ Until then
Roll up and smoke and pour [F#m] yourself a drink
_ Cause around here [C#m] you can't do anything
_ _ What's mine is yours, baby, it's [F#m] our family
_ _ [C#m] That's just my southern hospitality
_ Came from the bottom, seen [F#m] a lot of things
_ So being cool [C#m] sometimes is challenging
_ _ You disrespect me bitch, [A] I guarantee
_ That I will lose my [C#m] southern hospitality
You see, I can be a Care Bear, [B] or I can be a Grizzly
[F#m] What you get from me, is up to you
[C#m] Good guy with a good heart
From the west side, not the good part
Got a bad [A] side, I'm let out
Unless I'm in the corner, need to get [C#m] out
Never said doubt, I played the game
Till the last second when the bus rang
[E] I was left to dead [F#m] on the battlefield
When I called for help, [A] all the [C#m] buzzards came
Stayed loyal when others ain't
Kept it real, exposed [E] and fake
Lost money, [F#m] got more to make
Lost friends, no more [C#m] to make
All my brothers stayed, that's all that matter
We talk big, no small chatter
[F#m] My bitch riding, my kids savage
My [C#m] pockets fat, my wife ass fatter
You big mad, gon' get madder
Climbing fast on that big ladder
[E] Hash for it, you gon' [C#m] get answer
With a sharp stab of my last laugher
_ _ Roll up, get smoking, pour [F#m] yourself a drink
_ Cause around [C#m] here you can do anything
_ What's mine is yours, baby, [F#m] so family
_ _ That's [C#m] just my southern hospitality
_ Came from the [F#m] bottom, seen a lot of things
_ So [C#m] being cool sometimes is challenging
_ _ _ You disrespect me, [F#m] bitch, I guarantee
_ That I will [C#m] lose my southern hospitality
All these rappers sound the same
Bunch of gangsta shit in they convo
[F#m] See them out, they don't say shit
Whole goddamn different [C#m] song though
Not a Pete, not a Mamba
Take me to your head, [A] hot cho, hurry up
Make it pronto, for my lil homies, pop the [C#m] trunk, oh
Roll up on him, tell somebody, throw up
Give a fuck what anybody thinks
[F#m] We celebrating, coming up from nothing
Out of the field, the [C#m] shit of you came
[E] You either with this shit or you ain't
I'm even [C#m] pouring haters up [F#m] dranks
But the disrespect will not be tolerated
Better watch the [C#m] fuck what you saying
And my jacket's long and my record's dirty
Ain't nothing about me on safety
[F#m] Got a short fuse, I'm full throttle
And I bleed danger, got [C#m] no patience
It's all good till it ain't good
That's how the east side raised him
[F#m] If I call your family, I'd die for you
And I showed it [C#m] on many occasions
_ _ _ _ Roll up, get smoking, [F#m] pour yourself a drink
_ Cause around [C#m] here you can't do anything
_ What's mine is yours, [F#m] baby, it's our family
_ That's [C#m] just my southern _ hospitality
_ Ain't from the bottom, [A] seen a lot of things
So being [C#m] cool sometimes is challenging
_ You disrespect me, bitch, I [F#m] guarantee
_ That I will lose [C#m] my southern hospitality _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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This song is part of Goodnight Nashville album.

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