Money Trees Chords by Kendrick Lamar, Jay Rock

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Me and my niggas tryna [F#m] get it, ya bitch [G] Eat 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 vacant, ya bitch Drank and livin' life [F#m] like rappers do
[G] Back when condom [C] rappers wasn't cool [Em] 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 in, I [F#m] talk rhymin', ya bitch
[G] Park the car, then we start rhymin', ya [Em] bitch The only thing we had [F#m] to free our [Bm] mind
Then freeze that verse when we [Em] see dollar signs
You lookin' like a easy [F#m] come up, ya [G] bitch A silver spoon, I know you come from, ya bitch
And that's a lifestyle that [F#m] we never knew [Bm] Go at it reppin' for [Em] the reppin' gold
Oh, Halle Berry, oh, hallelujah [F#m] Pick [Bm] your poison, tell me what you do
[Em] _
Everybody go respect the shooter [F#m] But the one in [Bm] front of the gun lives [Em] forever
The one in front of the gun [F#m] lives forever And I [Bm] been hustlin' all day, this [Em] a way,
that a way Through canals and alleyways, just [F#m] to say
Money trees is [Bm] the perfect place for shade And [Em] that's just how I feel
Nah, [F#m] nah, eight dollar [G] mo' just fuck your main, bitch
That's just [C] how I feel Nah, [F#m] eight dollar mic, say fuck [Bm] them niggas
that you came with [Em] That's just how I feel
Nah, [F#m] nah, eight dollar [G] mo' just make that lane switch
That's just how [C] I feel Nah, [F#m] eight dollar mic, [Bm] turn to a million and
we all rich [Em] That's just how I feel
Dreams of livin' life [F#m] like rappers do [G] Bump that new E40 at the school
You know big ballin' with [F#m] my [Bm] homies Bro, Stevens had us [Em] thinkin' rational
Back to reality, [F#m] we poor, ya [G] bitch Ain't nothin' casualty at war, ya [C] bitch
Two [G] bullets in my uncle [F#m] Tony 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 Belden never [G] ease that pain
But I'ma purchase when [F#m] that day is jerkin' [Bm] Pull off at churches with [Em] Pirelli skirtin'
Gang signs out [F#m] the window, ya [Bm] bitch Hopin' all of em' [G] offend you, ya bitch
They say your hood is [F#m] a pot of gold [Bm] And we gon' crash it when [G] nobody's home
[Em] Halle Berry or Halle [F#m] Louie Pick [G] your poison, tell me what you do _
Everybody gon' respect the shooter [F#m] But the one in [Bm] front of the [G] gun lives [Em] forever
The one in front of the gun, [F#m] forever And I been [G] hustlin' all day, this [C] a way,
that a way Lookin' over [G] alleyways just to [F#m] say
Money trees is the [Bm] perfect place for [G] shade And [Em] it's just how I feel
_ [F#m] Nah, nah, ayy dollar [G] might just fuck your main bitch
That's just how [Em] I feel [C] Nah, [F#m] ayy dollar might say fuck the [Bm] niggas
that you gang with [Em] That's just how I feel
Nah, [F#m] nah, ayy dollar [G] might just make that lane switch
That's just how [Em] I feel [C] Nah, [F#m] ayy dollar might [Bm] turn to a million
and [G] we all a bitch [Em] That's just how I feel
See the last one up, he get the stove [F#m] No way, love one of you [G] bucket head hoes
No way, hits the streaks Then we break the [D] code
[F#m] No way, hits the breaks [Bm] Then they on patrol [Em] No way, see the last one up,
he get the stove [F#m] No way, love one of you [Bm] bucket head hoes
[Em] No way, hits the streaks [G] Then we break the code
[F#m] No way, hits the breaks [Bm] Then they on patrol [Em] No way, bet you rock up
Spend them projects with them niggas, [F#m] pick your pockets
Santa Claus don't [Bm] miss them stockings, liquor spilling
[G] Pistols popping, baking soda, y'all are whipping
Ain't no turkey [F#m] on Thanksgiving, my homeboy just [Bm] domed a nigga
I just hope the [Em] Lord forgive him, pots with cocaine residue
Every day [F#m] I'm hustling, what else is a [Bm] thug to do
When you eat cheese from the [Em] government?
Gotta put five for my daughter, then get the fuck up out my [F#m] way, bitch
Got that drum and [Bm] I got them bands, just like a [Em] parade, bitch
Drop that work up in the bushes, hope them boys don't [F#m] see my stache
If they do [G] tell the truth, it's the last time you might see my ass
From the gardens where the grass ain't [F#m] cut, them serpents murking blood
Bitches selling [Bm] pussy, niggas selling drugs, but [Em] it's all good
Broken promises, still you're watching, tell you what [F#m] time it is
Take your J's and [G] tell you to kick it where a [Em] footlocker is
In the streets with a heater under my [F#m] dungarees
Dreams of [Bm] me getting shaded under [Em] a money tree
Did y'all holler, Barry?
Or holler, [F#m] Louie?
Pick your [G] boys and tell me what you doing _
[C] Everybody go respect the shooter
[F#m] But the [Bm] one in front of the gun lives [Em] forever
The one in front of the gun lives [F#m] forever
And I've been [G] hustling all day, this a [C] way, that a way
Looking girls in alleyways just to [F#m] say
Money [Bm] trees is the perfect place for shading
[N] That's just how I feel
Hey, just bring my car back, man
I called in for another appointment
I figured you weren't gonna be back here on time anyway
[D#] Look, shit, I just wanna get out the house, man
This man is [E] on one, he's feeling good
And I'm not, but [N] shit, I'm trying to get my thing going too
He's going on another house, just bring my car back
Shit, he made it, he's feeling good
Look, listen to him
He's got a big old fat ass, girl, girl
I want your body, I want your body
Fuckin' that big [D] old fat ass, [Gm] girl
See, he has health
Shit, he ain't even tripping off them dumb nose no more
Just bring the car back
Did somebody say [N] dumb nose?