Gone Ride To

Jelly Roll

ukulele easy

by GUSTSILVA

chordsukulelecavaco keyboardtabbassdrumsharmonicaflute Guitar Pro

there isn't a video lesson for this song

Learn how to play exactly like Jelly Roll

Gone Ride To

Key: Em

Gone Ride To Key BmBm

Gone Ride To Key CmCm

Gone Ride To Key C#mC#m

Gone Ride To Key DmDm(one step down)

Gone Ride To Key D#mD#m(half step down)

Gone Ride To Key EmEm(original key)

Gone Ride To Key FmFm(half step up)

Gone Ride To Key F#mF#m(one step up)

Gone Ride To Key GmGm

Gone Ride To Key G#mG#m

Gone Ride To Key AmAm

Gone Ride To Key A#mA#m

	  		
Intro 
Em Bm Em Em 

Bm                   Em       Bm 
This is shit we gon' ride to 
                     Em       Bm 
This is shit we gon' ride to 

Verse 1:
Em 
Outlaws in our own ways 
Em 
Came up with our own plays 
Em 
Bow our heads 'cause we go and pray 
        Em 
Then we make it home after a long day 
Em 
Now we came a long way 
Em 
Came up from the bottom 
        Em                                       Dm 
And the bottom of that bottle is the way I solve my problems 
Em                   Em 
And I hope you know, I'm still chasin' the rodeo 
Em 
I still don't have no control 
Em 
Take a shot and pop a totem pole 
Em                           Em 
I believe in the holy ghost 
                  Em 
The father and son, I got a wife now 
Dm                    Em 
And a daughter, a son 
                     Em                                  Em 
But I'm still drunk, Still fucked up and in need of love 
                         Em                             Em 
And I need to change but I cannot chain these demons up 
                    Em                       Em 
The game needed us, and we was much obliged 
                           Dm 
Plus these other guys, was sweeter than pumpkin pie 
Em                           Bm 
They were like Duncan Hines, I was sellin' Fluffy line 
Em                              Em 
Bitches, Fat Man Jones, in case you don't know who the fuck am I 
Em                          Bm 
Man I'm fuckin' high, swear my brain is fuckin' fried 
Em                             Dm               Em 
Been out my fuckin' mind, ever since my brother died 
 
Em                         Em 
Shit we gon' ride to (Must think we country some motherfuckin' dog) 
Em                                          Bm 
Shit we gon' ride to (Motherfuckin' mistake they keep makin') 
Em                                                             Bm 
This is shit we gon' ride to (South Nashville, West Nashville, shit ain't changin') 
Em                                                                 Em 
This is shit we gon' ride to (I try an' tell 'em we ain't changin' baby no one listens to us) 
Em 
This is shit we gon' ride to (They listen to us Struggle) 
Em                    Bm 
Shit we gon' get high to (I told these motherfuckers) 
Em                             Bm 
Shit we gon' ride to (It's our time baby) 
      Em                                            Em 
Yeah, shit we gon' ride to (Throw that motherfucker out) 
                 Bm 
Shit we gon' get high to (Yeah) 
Em 
Shit we gon' ride to (Yeah) 
Em 
This is shit we gon' ride to (Lets go) 


Verse 2:
Em 
Raised up with a good mama 
       Em 
Couple crazy uncles and no daddy 
       Em 
All my OG's either rest in peace 
Em 
In the pen or they crack addicts 
        Em 
All the stats said that I would never make it 
Em 
Family curse I thought I'd never break it 
Em                                Em 
Still ain't 'cause I'm infatuated with same thing that got me incarcerated 
Em                                    Bm 
Captivated by a strong urge to go get rich and it's complicated 
Em                                 Em 
Dedicated by this point there's no turnin' back I feel obligated 
Em                                           Bm 
Been rich and I've been broke, prolly made a million dollars off of Bail Road 
Em                                                 D 
Drop the price so we sell more, then I lost it all behind a cell door 
Em                          Bm 
Poor me I'm no victim I own mine and I'll be fine 
   Em 
By any means I'm gon' feed mine 
   Em 
So to the money I "B" line 
Em 
No breaks and I grind more 
Em 
For my family I rap for 
Em 
This the shit that we ride to 
            D 
So this the shit that we die for, ha ha ha 

Em                                Bm 
This is the shit we gon' ride to (Jelly fuck they mean) 
Em                                Bm 
This is the shit we gon' ride to (They counted us out, now they're count on us) 
Em                                      Bm 
This is the shit we gon' ride to (Ha ha ha ha, they know what it is homie) 
Em                                Em 
This is the shit we gon' ride to 
          Em 
Hey Kane, This is the shit we gon' ride to 
Bm 
Shit we gon' get high to 
Em                    Bm 
Shit we gon' ride to (Stand up) 
Em 
Shit we gon' ride to 
Bm 
Shit we gon' get high to (We ain't goin' nowhere) 
Em 
This is the shit we gon' ride to (Ha ha ha ha) 
Em 
This is the shit we gon' ride to (Yeah) 


Outro 
Em Bm Em Em 
Em Dm Em Dm 
Em Bm Em Em 
Em Em Dm Em Em