- Votes:
- Composers:
- Victoria Garance
- Alixe Legrand
- Alex Scally
- Johnny Mckinzie
- Natche Dahi
- Kendrick Duckworth
- Kendrick Lamar
 
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Kendrick Lamar - Money Trees lyrics
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
 Me and my niggas trying to get it, ya bish
 Hit the house lick tell me is you with it, ya bish
 Home invasion was persuasive
 From nine to five I know it's vacant, ya bish
 Dreams of living life like rappers do
 Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool
 I fucked Sherane then went to tell my bros
 Then Usher Raymond Let it Burn came on
 Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish
 Park the car then we start rhyming, ya bish
 The only thing we had to free our mind
 Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs
 You looking like an easy come up, ya bish
 A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish
 And that's a lifestyle that we never knew
 Go at a reverend for the revenue
 [Hook]
 It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
 Pick your poison tell me what you doing
 Everybody gon' respect the shooter
 But the one in front of the gun lives forever
 And I been hustling all day, this a way, that a way
 Through canals and alleyways, just to say
 Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel
 A dollar might just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel
 A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel
 A dollar might just make that lane switch that's just how I feel
 A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel
 [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
 Dreams of living life like rappers do
 Bump that new E-40 after school
 You know big balling with my homies
 Earl Stevens had us thinking rational
 Back to reality we poor, ya bish
 Another casualty at war, ya bish
 Two bullets in my Uncle Tony head
 He said one day I'd be on tour, ya bish
 That Louis Burger never be the same
 A Louis belt will never ease that pain
 But I'mma purchase when that day is jerking
 Pull off at Church's with Pirelli's skirting
 Gang signs out the window, ya bish
 Hoping all of em offend you, ya bish
 They say your hood is a pot of gold
 And we gone crash it when nobody's home
 [Hook]
 It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
 Pick your poison tell me what you doingKendrick Lamar - Money Trees - http://motolyrics.com/kendrick-lamar/money-trees-lyrics.html
 Everybody gon' respect the shooter
 But the one in front of the gun lives forever
 And I been hustling all day, this a way, that a way
 Through canals and alleyways, just to say
 Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel
 A dollar might just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel
 A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel
 A dollar might just make that lane switch that's just how I feel
 A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel
[Bridge - Anna Wise]
 Be the last one out to get this dough, no way
 Love one of you bucket headed hoes, no way
 Hit the streets, then we break the code, no way
 Hit the brakes, when they on patrol, no way
 [Verse 3: Jay Rock]
 Imagine Rock up in the projects where them niggas pick your pockets
 Santa Claus don't miss them stockings, liquor spilling pistols popping
 Baking soda YOLA whipping, ain't no turkey on Thanksgiving
 My homeboy just domed a nigga, I just hope the Lord forgive him
 Pots with cocaine residue, everyday I'm hustling
 What else is a thug to do when you eatin' cheese from the government
 Gotta provide for my daughter n'em, get the fuck up out my way, bitch
 Got that drum and got them bands just like a parade, bitch
 Drop that work up in the bushes, hope them boys don't see my stash
 If they do, tell the truth, this the last time you might see my ass
 From the gardens where the grass ain't cut, them serpents lurking, blood
 Bitches selling pussy, niggas selling drugs but it's all good
 Broken promises, steal your watch and tell you what time it is
 Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a FootLocker is
 In the streets with a heater under my dungarees
 Dreams of me getting shaded under a money tree
 [Hook]
 It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
 Pick your poison tell me what you doing
 Everybody gon' respect the shooter
 But the one in front of the gun lives forever
 And I been hustling all day, this a way, that a way
 Through canals and alleyways, just to say
 Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel
 A dollar might just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel
 A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel
 A dollar might just make that lane switch that's just how I feel
 A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel
[Outro]
 K's Mom: Kendrick, just bring my car back man. I called in for another appointment. I figured you weren't gonna be back here on time anyways. Look, shit, shit, I just wanna get out the house man. This man, on one, he feeling good as a mother fucker. Shit, I'm trynna get my thing going too. Just bring my car back. Shit, he faded. He feeling good. Look, listen to him.
 K's Dad: Girl, Girl, I want your body, I want your body, cause of that big ol' fat ass. Girl, Girl, I want your body, I want your body, cause of that big ol' fat ass.
 D's Mom: See he high as hell, and he ain't even tripping off them damn dominoes anymore. Just bring the car back.
 K's Dad: Did somebody say dominoes?












