Chords for kendrick lamar ~ money trees ﾉ slowed + reverb ﾉ

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[Dm] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _
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[Cm] _ Oh, me and my niggas tryna [Dm] get it, ya bitch, ya bitch
I beat [Eb] that house to kill me, is you getting, ya [Ab] bitch?
_ _ [Eb] Home invasion was _ [Dm] _
persuasive
[Eb] From 9 to 5 I know what's [Cm] taking, ya _ bitch
Drink and [Eb] live their life like [D] _
[Dm] rappers do
[Eb] Back when condom rap was fuzzy [Ab] and cool
[Eb] I fuck Sheran and went to tell [D] _
my bros
Then [Gm] ushered Randy, let that bird [Ab] came _ [Cm] on
Hot sauce all in, I talk [Dm] rhyme in, ya bitch
_ [Eb] Pop the car then we start rhyming, ya [Ab] _ bitch
The only thing we had to free [Dm] our _ [D] mind
[Eb] Then freeze that first move, we see [Ab] dollar _ [Cm] signs
You looking like a easy [Dm] come up, ya _ bitch
[Eb] A simple spoon, I know you come from, ya [Ab] _ bitch
And that's a [Bb] lifestyle that we [Dm] never knew
_ _ Go [Gm] and arrest for [Bb] the red [Cm] and gold
Halle Berry, oh hallelujah
[Dm] _
Pick your [Bb] poison, tell me what you do _ _
[Eb] _ Everybody go expect the shooter
[Dm] But the one in front [Bb] of the gun lives forever
[Cm] _ _ In front of the gun
[Dm] And _ I've been hustling [Eb] all day, this a way, that [Cm] a way
Lookin' out the alleyways, just to [Dm] say
Money trees is the [Gm] perfect place for shakin'
That's [Cm] just how I feel
_ _ _ _ [Dm] Now, hey, dollar [Eb] munchers, funky main, bitch
That's just [Cm] how I feel
_ Now, hey, [Dm] dollar mic, say fuck the [Gm] niggas that you came with
That's [Cm] just how I feel
_ Now, _ _ [Dm]
now, hey, dollar [Eb] munchers, make that lane switch
That's just [Ab] how I feel
_ [Eb] Now, [Bb] hey, dollar [Dm]
mic, [D] turn to a [Gm] million and we all glitch
That's [Cm] just how I feel
_ Dreams of living life [Dm] like rappers do
[Eb] Bump that new B40 after _
[Cm] school
[Eb] You know big [Bb] ballin' with my own man
_ [Eb] Bro, see this hat, big emotion, no [Cm] _ compression
Back to reality, we [Dm] poor, ya bitch
_ Ain't nothin' [Eb] casualty at war, ya [Ab] _ bitch
Two bullets in [Eb] my uncle's [Dm] pony head
He [Eb] said one day I'll be on tour, [Cm] ya _ bitch
That Louis Burgas never be [Dm] the same
[Bb] And Louis Belder never ease that pain
[Ab] _ _ But I'mma purchase when that day [Dm] _
is jerkin'
Pull off at churches [Bb] with Pirelli _
[Cm] skirts
Gang signs out the window, [Dm] ya bitch
_ _ [Bb] Hopin' our love won't offend you, ya [Eb] _ bitch
They say your hood is a pot [Dm] of gold
And we [Eb] go crash it when nobody's home
It's not a highly [Cm] buried or highly _ [Dm] proofed
Pick your boys [Eb] and tell them what you're doing _ _
_ Everybody go and step a shoot
[Bb] But the one in front of the [Gm] gun lives for a while
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm]
And now they're lookin' [Eb] all day, this a way, that a way
Lookin' down the alleyway, just to say
[Dm] On your dreams is [Gm] the perfect place
Shady, [Cm] that's just how I feel
_ _ _ _ Now, [Dm] now, ain't that a mojo, [Eb] fuckin' lame bitch
That's just how [Cm] I feel
_ [Eb] Now, _ [Ab] ain't that [Dm] a mojo, say fuck the [Gm] music, it's such a game
That's [Cm] just how I feel
_ Now, _ _ [Dm] now, ain't that a mojo, [Eb] just keep that lame switch
That's just how I feel
_ Now, ain't [Bb] that [Dm] a mojo, turn to one million
[Gm] Now we on the bridge, [Cm] that's just how I feel
Be the last one up and get the stove
No [Dm] way, be the last one up and [Eb] get the stove
No way, [Ab] hit the [Eb] streets and we break the code
[Dm] No way, hit the brakes when [Gm] they on patrol
No [Cm] way, be the last one up and get the stove
No [Bb] way, be the last one up and [Eb] get the stove
No way, [Ab] hit the streets and we break [Eb] the code
[Dm] No way, hit the brakes when [Gm] they on patrol
[F] No way, [Cm] be the last one up and get the stove
Now they rock up in them projects with them niggas
Pick your [Dm] pockets and the cloths, don't miss them
[Bb] Stockin' slickers, spillin' pistols, [Cm] poppin' fake ass soda
Y'all a whippin', ain't no turkey [Dm] on Thanksgiving
My homeboy just domed a nigga, [Gm] I just hope the Lord forgive him
[Cm] Goss with cocaine residue, everyday I'm [Dm] hustlin'
What else is a thug to [Eb] do when you eat cheese from the [Fm] government
Gotta put fire for my daughter, [Eb] now get the fuck up out my [Dm] way, bitch
Got that drum and I got them bands, [Eb] just like a parade, [Cm] bitch
Got that work up in the bushes, [Ab] hope them boys don't see my [Dm] stash
If they do, tell the [Eb] truth, it's the last time you might see my [Ab] ass
From the gardens, wearin' brass and cookin' [Bb] circlin' smokin' [Dm] blood
Bitches sellin' pussy, [Gm] niggas sellin' drugs, bitch, it's all good
[Cm] Broken promises, still you're watchin', tell you what time [Dm] it is
Take your J's and tell you to [Bb] kick it where the Flock [Eb] is
In the [Cm] streets with a heater under my _ [Dm]
dungarees
Dreams of me gettin' [Bb] shaded under a money tree
You [Cm] don't call it marriage or holiday
_ _ [Dm]
Big people in the [Eb] town, what you do? _ _
_ Everybody don't respect the shooter
[Bb] But the one in front of the [Gm] gun is what [Cm] I love
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm]
And I've been hustlin' [Eb] all day, bitch, so wait, better [Cm] wait
Who can [Eb] live in alleyways just the [Dm] same?
Money trees is the [Gm] perfect place for [Abm] shadin', that's just how I feel
_ Kenny, just bring my car back, man, I called in for another appointment
I think _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
he's on one, _ [N] _ _
and I'm not a [B] fuckin'
You _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ [N] _ got a big old car _ _ _
See, he has hell
[Eb] Shit, [Bb] he ain't even trippin' [B] on me
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _