Chords for Tennessee Road | Skwirl f Mr. Mack & Jelly Roll

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On [F] my way to the chalet [C] on the set of LeBron James
[Bb] Cause ain't no blinds but join the lanes [C] on the
_ [F] On the road
[C] _ From _ [Bb] the hills of my hometown
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[Dm] Running straight for [C] my heart to [Bb] my _ soul
_ [F] _ Where [Dm] every time I [Bb] _ walk, my [F] pain comes through
_ [Bb] _ _ [C] I hope [Dm] I'm free, till I [C] come _ home, let [F] me know
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_ [F] _ _ Plants and [C] [Bb] stones and [F] _ _ _ subway [C] _
bongos [Bb] and all _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Bb] Homesick _ feelings, [F] got _ _ barefoot [Bb] dreaming
[F] And it's taking [C] me to where I'm from _ _ _ _
[F] _ Swerving through the country [G] streets, Aces, [Bb] Fives
That's where [F] I be, the dope boys stay
But [C] they ain't ten, they [Bb] cost twenty [F]-three
From off the top of where you [C] see my nickname is Walgreens
[Bb] Cause I got the dope pills and plus [F] I got the collard greens
Thirteen street [Bb] rider, half street hustler
[F] A hundred on [C] Pellissippi, finger [Bb] up the bus stop
I'm [F] an eye for the [C] traffic boy, party in my lap [Bb] boy
And I keep a truck full of that white shit wrapped in [C] plastic [F] boy
Every four way [Gm] stop, I'm dropping [Bb] off a four way
[F] And Shawty riding with me [C] and she jawing [Bb] me the whole way
From [F] east town to west [C] town, I'm balling out and popping [Bb] tags
I'm like Goldie, more than keep me icy, Coogie in my [Gm] players [F] bag
Icy white horses [Gm] haul me twenty [Bb]-four inches [F] up
Cherry red box [C] Chevy, red [Bb] and blue leather guts
[Dm] Long with purple [C] Martin Luther King bumping where you [Bb] from
I done told you where I'm at, now they gonna tell you where I'm going
[F] From _ _ _ [C] _ the _ [Dm] hills of my [Bb] heart _ _
[C] [Dm] and straight from [C] my heart to [Bb] my _ soul
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[C] _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] Yeah, jelly, _ [F] that's what I know
[Bb] _ Half [F] of my people selling pills, [Bb] they be flipping the white
I'm [F] from where sixteen year old kids, [C] they get sentenced [Bb] to life
You [F] gotta watch out for the feds [C] on your phone
Talking dirty [Bb] cause my brother got folded
Fucking with them [F] rotten sturdies
Even after I'm [Gm] gone, hope they remember [Bb] me still
From [F] Cairnsville to Knoxville and [C] through these Tennessee [Bb] hills
[F] See I'm riding to the mountains, [C] blowing smoke out my window
[Bb] Thinking about all my kinfolks, fucked up out there, we [Gm] still [F] broke
All of us have to deal though, [E] cause we ain't [Bb] got no options
[F] Either you get a job, [C] go to college [Bb] or start robbing
So fuck [Dm] it, let's just be [C] honest, they don't give too many grants
[Bb] So it's back to bagging grams with this pistol in my [F] pants
I'm really from Maniac, so [Gm] I be spitting [Bb] the facts
One [F] of the few rappers left [C] that has really [Bb] done tracks
I ain't [F] lying, for my [C] people out there flipping them packs
Shout [Bb] out to white folk squirreling, homie, Mr.
[F] Max Let's go
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[Bb] the hills to my hometown _
[Am] Running [Dm] straight from [C] my heart to [Bb] my soul
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Where [Dm] every sun and moon, [Bb] _ _
my [F] pain comes in one
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[Am] Hope [Dm] my dreams, you never [C] come in two
Coming home, [F] baby, coming home, coming home, [Gm] coming [Bb] home
Yeah, we [F] got the A-TEC cash [Gm] in the M
[Bb] But the killer bills [F] still a steal
From the hills to [C] the [Bb] field, we a guerrilla [F] peel
The haters wanna [C] kill a pimp
These bitches doing everything [Bb] they can to steal a pimp
Kill for real, [Eb] niggas in the Philippines
[F] Get them broad with a booty [Bb] like a blimp
Can't pass [F] on us, look at the ass on us
Got [C] them ready [Bb] to spend their cash on us
We got them [Dm] red, [C] yellow, bronze, and they pretty brown
[Bb] Squirreling, they ring all over town, I get the brand
Look, we [F] got them blizzards in the summer, [Gm] no wonder they [Bb] call it block speed
We [F] do the chewed-up chop, lock [C] the [Bb] spot, slinging rock speed
Getting [F] finished off the track, [C] Kyle Mack, gotta see you [Bb] home
Gotta heat up, gotta compete, just so you [F] can beat your own
It's in the land where the transfer [Bb] of six blocks hit it
[F] Niggas candy-pain, candy-bar [C] rappers [Bb] on boxed Chevy
[F] On my way to the [C] chalet on the set of LeBron James, [Bb] slow
Cause ain't no blinds between the lanes on the [C] Bronx, [F] sooner
Oh, my, [C] _ _ _
[Bb] from the hills of my home _ _
[C] Running [Dm] straight from [C] my home
Through [Bb] my soul
Where [F] _ _ _
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