Southern Hospitality - Jelly Roll, Struggle, Alexander King

Here’s some weed to roll what ya need to know imma speak my soul on every beat

I flow

Give you the shirt off my back in the freezing cold, I’m talking 3 below the

rain sleet and snow

Let me tell yall bout the good ole days walked to school uphill both ways

Some learned at a real young age how to work them scales how to deal cocaine

Money money money money money had to get it, this for every southern

motherfucker in the trenches

This for everyone of us tryin' to make a livin', came from the bottom by you

know I’m wit it

Now you see it in my eyes how the fat man feel it ridin' around lit with a bad

bitch with me

Me and struggle got next ask catfish billy, we gon' stand for the city like the

batman building

Me and Alexander King had a conversation about how these bitches need a

confrontation

Better not try us not for playing right there in the cut got the monsters

waiting

Ha!

Until then

Roll up that smoke and pour yourself a drink

Cause around here you can do anything

What’s mine is yours man, its our family

That’s just my southern hospitality

Came from the bottom seen a lot of things

So being cool sometimes is challenging

You disrespect me bitch, I guarantee

That I will lose my southern hospitality

«You see I can be a care bear or I can be a grizzly, what you get from me is up

to you»

Good guy with a good heart from the west side not the good part

Got a bad side I don’t let out less I’m in a corner need to get out

Never sit out I played the game till the last second when the buzzer rang

I was left dead on the battlefield when I called for help all the buzzards came

Stayed loyal when others ain’t kept it real dispose a fake

Lost money, got more to make, lost friends no more to make

All my brothers stayed that’s all that matters we talk big no small chatter

My bitch ridin' my kids savage my pockets fat my wife’s ass fatter

You big mad you gon' get madder climbin' fast on that big ladder

Ask for it you gonna gey answered by the sharp stab of my last laugh

Roll up that smoke and pour yourself a drink

Cause around here you can do anything

What’s mine is yours man, its our family

That’s just my southern hospitality

Came from the bottom seen a lot of things

So being cool sometimes is challenging

You disrespect me bitch, I guarantee

That I will lose my southern hospitality

All these rappers sound the same buncha gangster shit in their convo

See em out they don’t say shit whole GD different song though

Not a peep non a mumbo take me to your head honcho

Hoe hurry up, make it pronto before my lil homies pop the trunk

Roll up on em till somebody throw up give a fuck what anybody think

We celebrating coming up from nothing now either feel the shit or you can’t

You either with the shits or you ain’t, I’m even pourin' haters a drink

But the disrespect will not be tolerated better watch if you sayin'

My jackets long my records dirty ain’t nothing about me on safety

Got a short fuse I’m full throttle and I bleed danger got no patience

It’s all good till it ain’t good that’s how the east side raised em

If I call you family id die for you and I’ve showed it on many occasions

Roll up that smoke and pour yourself a drink

Cause around here you can do anything

What’s mine is yours man, its our family

That’s just my southern hospitality

Came from the bottom seen a lot of things

So being cool sometimes is challenging

You disrespect me bitch, I guarantee

That I will lose my southern hospitality