Chords for Kendrick Lamar - Money Trees ft. KDOH The Dope Rapper and Jay ROC

[Em] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [G] _ _
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[Em] Uh, me and my niggas tryna get it, [F#m] ya bitch
Get that [G] house, they tell me it's you, get it, [Em] ya bitch
[G] Home invasion was [F#m] persuasive [Bm] From 9 to 5, I know it's digging, [Em] ya bitch
Drink and live and life like rappers [F#m] do [G] Back when condom rappers [C] wasn't [G] cool
I fucked your rain and went to tell my [F#m] bros [Bm] Then that sherane and let it burn [Em] came on
Hot sauce all and I talk [F#m] rhymin', ya bitch [G] Park the car then we start [C] rhymin', ya [G] bitch
The only thing we [F#m] had to free our [Bm] mind Then freeze that verse when we see dollar [Em] signs
You lookin' like a easy come up, [F#m] ya bitch A [G] silver spoon, I know you come from, ya bitch
And that's a lifestyle that we never [F#m] knew Go [Bm] at a revenue for the revenue
[Em] Holla, Barry, or holla, [F#m] Louie Pick your poison, [Bm] tell me what you do
[G] Everybody gon' respect the shooter [F#m] But the one in front [Bm] of the gun lives forever
[Em] _ _ _ [F#m] And I been hustlin' [Bm] all day, this a way, [Em] that a way
Lookin' down the alleyways just to say [F#m] Money trees is the perfect [G] place for shade
And that's just [Em] how I feel, nah, [F#m] nah
Hey [G] dollar mo' just fuck your main, bitch That's just [C] how I feel, nah
Hey dollar [F#m] mic, say [Bm] fuck the niggas that you came [G] with
That's just [Em] how I feel, nah, [F#m] nah
Hey dollar mo' just [G] make that lane switch That's just [C] how I feel, nah, nah
Hey dollar [Bm] mic, turn to a million and we on the bridge
That's just [Em] how I feel, nah, nah
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[Em] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ [Em] _
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[Em] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] _ [Em] Fuck shit up, pour it down, spark it up Another cup, another [F#m] blunt
Another night that I'm fucked [G] up It's another day that I hate my [Em] guts
Cause I'm sick of doing the same thing This same [F#m] routine got me drained
Mentally [Bm] and physically So much that I just bleed [Em] pain
I need rain, it's too hot My soul is on fuego
[F#m] Tryna lay low and day [G] go As a rapper ain't no way [C] though
So, I'm out here tryna get [F#m] mine First in line, the sun too bright when it [Bm] shine
So under my [G] money tree I [Em] recline, I'm gone
Baby, holla at me [F#m] Pick your boys and [G] tell me what you think
Everybody gon' respect the truth [Bm] But the one in the ground [Em] is forever
The one in the ground is forever
[F#m] And [G] I been hustling all day This a way, [C] that a way
You can lose it, alleyway, just the same [F#m] Money trees [Bm] is the perfect place for [G] shade
And that's just [Em] how I feel, nah, [F#m] nah
A [G] dollar more just fuck your main bitch That's just [C] how I feel, [G] nah
A dollar [F#m] might say [Bm] fuck the niggas that you came with
That's just [Em] how I feel, nah, [F#m] nah
A [G] dollar more just make that lane switch That's just [C] how I feel, nah
[F#m] A dollar might turn [Bm] to a million and we all [Em] rich
That's just how I feel
Be the last one up and get the dough No [F#m] way, I wanna be fuckin' [G] head and toes
No [C] way, hit some [G] streets then we break the code
No [F#m] way, miss the breaks then they [Bm] on patrol No [Em] way, be the last one up and get the dough
No [D] way, I wanna be fuckin' [Bm] head and toes No [G] way, hit some streets then we break the code
No [Bm] way, miss the breaks then they on patrol No [Em] way, be the last one up and get the dough
Magic rock up in them projects with them niggas Pick your [F#m] pockets, Santa Claus don't miss them
[Bm] Stockings, liquor spilling, pistols [Em] popping, baking soda, YOLO whipping
Ain't no turkey on [F#m] Thanksgiving My homeboy just domed a [Bm] nigga
I just hope the Lord [Em] forgive him Pops with cocaine residue
Every day I'm [F#m] hustling What else is a thug to [Bm] do
When you eating cheese from the government [Em] Gotta provide for my daughter and them
Get the fuck up out my way, [F#m] bitch Got that drum and I got them [Bm] bands
Just like a parade, [Em] bitch Drop that work up in the bushes
Hope them boys don't see my [F#m] stash If they do, tell the truth
[G] This the last time you might see my [C] ass From the gardens where the grass ain't cut
[F#m] _ I'm a thug, [Bm] _
[Em] I'm a thug, I'm a thug, I'm a thug, I'm a thug
Broken promises, still you're watching Tell you what time [F#m] it is
Take your J's and tell you [Bm] to kick it Where a footlocker [Em] is
In the streets with a heater under my [F#m] dungarees Dreams of me getting [Bm] shaded under a money tree
[Em] They call me Hollick Barry or Hollick [F#m] Louie Pick your boys and [G] tell them what you doing
[C] Everybody go respect the [Bm] shooter But the one next one of the guys lives
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[C] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] _ _ [N] _
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_ _ _ _ _ Forever [N] is the one
Yeah, he's baby, he's feeling good, listen to him _ _ _ _
_ _ _ See, _ _ _ he has [G] health, shit, he ain't even tripping off them dominoes no more, just bring the car back _