Chords for Kendrick Lamar - Money Trees Ft. Anna Wise [Tik Tok Remix] (Lyrics)| BABEL

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Uh, me and my niggas [F#m] tryna get it, ya bitch.
[G] Get that house, they tell me it's you, get it, ya bitch.
Home invasion was [F#m] persuasive.
[Bm] From 9 to 5 I know [Em] it's faking, ya bitch.
Drink the living life [F#m] like rappers do.
[G] Back when condom [C] rappers wasn't cool.
I fucked Sherane and went [F#m] to tell my [Bm] bros.
Then that Sherane and Let [Em] It Burn came on.
Hot sauce all at night, [F#m] I rhyme in, ya bitch.
[G] Park the car, then we [C] start rhyming, ya bitch.
The only thing we had [F#m] to free our [Bm] mind.
Then freeze that verse when we [Em] see dollar signs.
You looking like a [F#m] easy come up, ya bitch.
[G] A silver spoon, I know [C] you come from, ya bitch.
And that's the lifestyle that [F#m] we never knew.
[Bm] Go at a Revenant for [Em] the revenue.
Halle Berry or Halle [F#m] Louie.
Pick [Bm] your poison, tell me what you do.
[Em] _
Everybody go inspect the shooter.
[F#m] But the one [G] in front of the gun lives forever.
[Em] The one in front of the gun [F#m] lives forever.
And I've [Bm] been hustling all day.
This [Em] the way, that a way.
Through canals and alleyways just [F#m] to say.
Money trees is [G] the perfect place for shade.
And [Em] that's just how it be.
Be the last one out to get the stone.
[F#m] Roll away, carve one of [G] your fucking head with holes.
Roll away, hit the streets, then we break the code.
[F#m] Roll away, hit the [Bm] brakes when they on patrol.
[Em] That's just how it be.
Nah, _ [F#m] nah.
Ain't got [G] a lot, just fucking rain, bitch.
[Em] That's just how it be.
[C] Nah, [F#m] ain't got a lot, [Bm] just fucking rain, bitch.
[G] [Em] That's just how it be.
Nah, [F#m] nah.
Ain't got [G] a lot, just make that lane switch.
[Em] That's just how it be.
Dreams of living life [F#m] like rappers do.
[G] Bump that new E40 after school.
You know big balling with [F#m] my homies.
[Bm] Bro, Stevens had us thinking [Em]
rational.
Back to reality, [F#m] we poor, ya bitch.
[G] Ain't nothing casualty [C] at war, ya bitch.
Two [G] bullets in my [F#m] uncle's pony head.
[Bm] He said one day I'll be [Em] on tour, ya bitch.
That Louis Burgers never [F#m] be the same.
[Bm] A Louis belt'll never [Em] ease that pain.
But I'mma purchase when [F#m] that day is jerking.
[Bm] Pull off at churches with [G] Pirelli skirt.
_ Gang signs out [F#m] the window, ya bitch.
[Bm] Hoping all of them [G] offend you, ya bitch.
They say your hood is [F#m] a pot of gold.
[G] And we go crash it when [Em] nobody's home.
Holla at Barrett, holla at Louis.
[F#m] Pick [G] your buzzer, tell them what you do.
[C] _
Everybody go respect the shooters.
[F#m] But the one in [Bm] front of the God lives, [Em] blah, blah.
The one in front of the God [F#m] lives, blah, blah.
And I've been [G] hustling all day.
It's [C] the way, that a way.
Looking over alleyways just [F#m] to say.
Money, [Bm] trees, it's a lovely place.
Shade and [Em] that's just how it be.
Be the last one I could get to go.
[F#m] No way.
Have one of you [G] bucket heads and hoes.
No way.
Hit the streets, then we break the code.
[F#m] No way.
Hit the brakes, [Bm] then they on patrol.
[D#m] No way.
Be the last one I could get to go.
[C#] No way.
Have one of [F#] you bucket heads and hoes.
No way.
Hit the [C#] streets, then we break the code.
No [G#] way.
Hit the brakes, then [F#] they on patrol.
No [Em] way.
Be the last one I could get to go.
No [F#m] way.
Have one of you bucket [G] heads and hoes.
No way.
Hit the streets, then we break the code.
[F#m] No way.
Hit the [Bm] brakes, then they on patrol.
No [C] way.
Nah, [F#m] ain't a dime in my sights.
Say [Bm] fuck the niggas that you came [Em] with, that's just how I feel
La, [F#m] la, [G] ayy, down the road just make that lane switch, that's