Money Trees Chords by Kendrick Lamar, Jay Rock

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Me and my niggas tryna [F#m] get it, ya bitch [G] Get that house, they tell me it's [C] you, pretty
ya bitch Home invasion, [F#m] what's persuasive?
[Bm] From 9 to 5, I know [Em] it's vacant, ya bitch Drank the living life [F#m] like rappers do
[G] Back when condom rappers [C] wasn't cool I fucked your reign and went to [F#m] tell my bros
[Bm] Then ushered in and let that [Em] burn came on Hot sauce all and I [F#m] talk rhymin' ya [G] bitch
Park the car then we [C] start rhymin' ya bitch The only thing we had [F#m] to free our mind
[Bm] Then freeze that verse when we see [Em] dollar signs You lookin' like a easy [F#m] come up ya [G] bitch
A silver spoon I know you [C] come from ya bitch And that's a lifestyle that we [F#m] never knew
[Bm] Go at it reppin' for [Em] the revenue
Harley Baron or Harley Newton [F#m] Pick [Bm] your poison tell me what you do
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Everybody gon' respect the shooter [F#m] But the one in [Bm] front of the gun lives [D] forever
[Em] The one in front of the gun
[F#m] And I been [Bm] hustlin' all day This [Em] a way, that a way
Through canals and alleyways just [F#m] to say Money trees is the [G] perfect place for shade
And [Em] that's just how I feel
_ [F#m] Hey dollar [G] mo' just fuck your main bitch That's just how [C] I feel
Hey [F#m] dollar mic say fuck the [Bm] niggas that you [G] came with [Em] That's just how I feel
_ _ [F#m] Hey dollar [G] mo' just make that lane switch That's just how [C] I feel
Hey [F#m] dollar mic [Bm] turn to a million then we all rich [Em] That's just how I feel
Dreams of livin' life like [F#m] rappers do [G] Bump that new B40 [Em] at the school
[G] You know big ballin' with [F#m] my homies
[Bm] Bro Stephens had us thinkin' [Em]
rational Back to reality we [F#m] poor ya [G] bitch
Ain't nothin' casualty [C] at war ya bitch Two bullets [G] in my uncle [F#m] Tony's head
[Bm] He said one day I'll be on [Em] tour ya bitch That Louisburgers never [F#m] be the same
[Bm] A Louis Belta never [Em] ease that pain But I'ma purchase when that [F#m] day is jerkin'
[Bm] Pull off at churches with [G] Pirelli skirtin' Gang signs out the [F#m] window ya [Bm] bitch
Hopin' all of em [G] offend you ya bitch They say your hood is a [F#m] pot of gold
And we gon' [G] crash it when nobody's home
It's either [Em] Halle Berry or Halle Blue [F#m] Pick your [G] boys and tell me what you do
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Everybody gon' respect the truth [F#m] But the [Bm] one in front of the gun lives [Em] forever
_ _ _ [F#m] And I been [G] rustlin' all day This a [C] way, that a way
Lookin' down the alleyways just to [F#m] say Money trees is the [G] perfect place
Shady, [Em] that's just how I feel
_ [F#m] A dollar [G] more just fuck your main bitch That's just how [C] I feel
A [F#m] dollar might say fuck the [Bm] niggas that you came with [Em] That's just how I feel
_ [F#m] A dollar [G] more just make that lane switch That's just how [C] I feel
A [F#m] dollar might [Bm] turn to a million and [G] we all rich [Em] That's just how I feelnaway, be the last one out to get the stove [F#m] lowway, grab one of your [G] fuckin' head and hose lowway, hit the streets, then we break the code [F#m] lowway, get the breaks, [Bm] when they on patrol [Em] lowway, be the last one out to get the stove [D] lowway, grab one of your [G] fuckin' head and hose lowway, [C] hit the streets, [G] then we break the code [F#m] lowway, get the breaks, [Bm] when they on patrol [Em] Imagine rock up in them projects with them niggas [F#m] Pick your pockets Santa Claus [Bm] don't miss them stockings Liquor spilling, [Em] pistols popping, baking soda y'all are whipping Ain't no turkey [F#m] on Thanksgiving My homeboy [Bm] just domed a nigga I just hope the [Em] Lord forgive him Pops with cocaine residue Everyday [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 Drop 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 tell [G] the truth This the last time you might [C] see my ass From the gardens where the grass ain't cut Them serpents [F#m] lurking blood Bitches selling [Bm] pussy, niggas selling drugs But [Em] it's all good Broken promises still you're [G] watching Tell you what [F#m] time it is Take your J's and [Bm] tell you to kick it Where a [Em] footlocker is In the streets with a heater under my [F#m] dungarees Dreams of me getting [G] shaded under a money tree Hey y'all, [Em] holla at Barrett or holla at Luke [F#m] Pick your [G] boys and tell me what you do [C] _ Everybody gon' respect the shooter [D] But the [Bm] one in front of the gun lives [Em] forever The one in front of the gun [F#m] lives forever And I've been [G] hustling all day It's the [C] way, better way Luke and Lill's an alleyways just to [F#m] say Money trees is the [Bm] perfect place Shading, that's just how I [N] 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 Look, shit, [D#] shit, I just wanna get out the house man This man's on one, [E] he's feeling good And a motherfucker, [N] shit, I'm trying to get my thing going too He's going on another house, just bring my car back Shit, he's faded, 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 Cause of that big old fat ass, girl See, he has health, shit He ain't even tripping off them dominoes no more Just bring the car back _