Winds of Change Chords by Struggle Jennings Jelly Roll

[Start]

[Intro]
Am D Dm Am                   
■  ■ ■  Pulling up on a block
Am                        
Parked right next to a cop
     D                                
He's looking at the trunk with a smile
          Dm                        
Throw the thumbs up that shit is hot


[Verse]
Am                     
Shit done changed a lot
          G                                
Stick and move got to roll with the punches
        D                        
I had a sack of blow in my pocket
          D                              
And a six pack like I been doing crunches
  Am                     C     
I ain't about law I'm an outlaw
G                                                       
Cut the brick up with a blade and check for the southpaw
                          Fmaj7       Am  
Pick a bale of hay like a fucking cow call
Am                     
Hold up hold up hold up
Am                                        
Jelly Roll Struggle and me bout to go nuts
                            Am    
Getting to the bread like a Subway
           Am                           
So put the cheese on top of the cold cut
     Am                     
Yeah spaceship like a zombie
                      A7             
Growling out the back g's whipping up
A7                   
Cten on that concrete
A7                           
Bags lifted it up magnificent
Am                     
Bass kick like a donkey
   Am                            
My glove box drop gon' flip it up
Am                 
Wave like a tsunami
F                                
That slum life not boss zip it up
Am                      
Back when I was eighteen
  Am                  
I ate the magical bean
    Am                    
Boy you was potty training
      Am                 
I was out of body playing
Am                                       
Couple hard drugs that arranged it proper
E7                                   
Pay the dope man don't pay the doctor
E7                                
Used to be broke like mom and papa
       Fmaj7     Am                        
Now my wife's in fur looking like Chewbacca
                      Am                                
No college cred but a credit card when that wallet spred
   Am                  
No yes man I'm [] again
   Am                 
No Reddit blog that []
   Am                          
No internet when that trunk pop
Am                         
No tough talk I did it yeah
     Am                          
Left major labels I'm out of here
   Fmaj7            Am          
No stars left in my stratosphere


[Chorus]
Am                 
The world is ending
G          C      
The sky is falling
D          D7    
My fear is rising
   D7            
My demons calling
Am              
Finally realized
Am7          C      
That I'm the problem
Bm7               
To break the cycle
          Am     
Belief is calling
       G                
I feel like I'm drowning
                               A7 
Drunk on the blood of a broken man
             G               
Now that the season's turning
D7                                                Dm       Am    
Thunder is pounding and howling the sounds of the winds of change


[Verse]
                          A7       
My people getting sick of pollution
A7                           
The only cure is a revolution
   A7                               
We stand and they send the troops in
A7                                
We need change and some resolution
Am                                       
Came from the gutter with all my brothers
         Am                                 
We don't see color naw we die for each other
Am                                        
Ride til the motherfucking wheels fall off
         Fmaj7                           Am     
When the wheels fall off then we get out walking
         C          
The hell you talking
  C                      
I don't want the violence
Am                                                       
But I be damned if I sit round here just still in silence
Am                             
The bullets flying people dying
E7                                 
News is lying so our sides dividing
                     Am           
Momma crying cuz her son is riding
Fmaj7                                
Sky is falling and the stars aligning
Am                                 
Change is rising tides are shifting
    Am                                   
The human race is gotta make a difference
      Am                                          
Don't take the picture that they paint and give us
Am                                     
Scream too loud they will never hear us
     Am                                      
They instill the fear to control and steer us
Am                               
Off the edge separate and kill us
Am                                      
Divide and conquer fight til I'm a goner
     Am                                   
Imma die standing up on my feet with honor


[Chorus]
Am                 
The world is ending
G          Gsus4  
The sky is falling
D                
My fear is rising
   D             
My demons calling
Am7             
Finally realized
C                   
That I'm the problem
Bm7               
To break the cycle
F         Am     
Belief is calling
       G                
I feel like I'm drowning
             G                    
Drunk on the blood of a broken man
    Am          G               
Now ■  that the season's turning
D7                                                                Am
Thunder is pounding and howling the sounds of the winds of change ■ 


[Verse]
Am                                  
Who is he It's the fat mother fucker
                                A7            
That be spitting that real shit from Tennessee
A7                                  
So confident I could run blindfolded
A7                                               
Through the woods and I still wouldn't hit a tree
Am                                 
That shit is low we heard your flow
                                   Am
Bitch we all know that you copying us
Am                                
Cuz we be making more moves than a
Fmaj7                                Am 
You hoe and making more stops than a bus
     Am                   
They hating on me fuck 'em
                                                Am           
Maybe they pissed cuz they see we got the whole team crushing
                      Am           
Or maybe they mad cuz my wife looks
                           Am            
Like the just jumped off a magazine cover
                                   Am   
Came from the bottom to top of the globe
                 E7                                 
Came through the rain through the sleet and the snow
                               E7 
Did it despite all the critics and
Fmaj7                                    Am  
Didn't even give the devil a piece of my soul
                            Am          
I think of the roads that I crossed with
A7                          
Thinking of all of my losses
                       Am      
That shit be making me nauseous
A7                             Am7      
Hating motherfuckers suck on a soft dick
                     Am                           
I went from loathing myself with suicidal thoughts
        Am         
Now I'm loving life
                      Fmaj7 
I went to war with my demons
                      Am          
And I came out with a bloody knife


[Chorus]
             Am7   
The world is ending
           Am7    
The sky is falling
Am D    D7       
My fear is rising
          Am     
My demons calling
        Am7     
Finally realized
G            C      
That I'm the problem
Bm7 G              
To  break the cycle
                  Am
Belief is calling ■ 
       G                
I feel like I'm drowning
                        F      Am 
Drunk on the blood of a broken man
G                     D7     
Now that the season's turning
                                                  Am             
Thunder is pounding and howling the sounds of the winds of change


[Outro]
Am7 D Dm Am Am7 D Dm Am
■   ■ ■  ■  ■   ■ ■  ■ 
C D D7 Em7 Am7 C Bm7 G
■ ■ ■  ■   ■   ■ ■   ■


[End]