Kendrick Lamar - Money Trees (Lyrics) _ that_s just how i feel be the last one out to get this dough(MP3_128K)

[00:27.44] Me and my niggas tryna git it, ya bish

[00:30.90] Hit the house lick, tell me is you wit' it, ya bish

[00:34.34] Home invasion was persuasive

[00:37.79] From nine to five I know it's vacant, ya bish

[00:41.09] Dreams of living life like rappers do

[00:44.54] Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool

[00:47.83] I fucked Sherane and went to tell my bros

[00:51.03] Then Usher Raymond "Let It Burn" came on

[00:54.81] Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish

[00:57.58] Park the car then we start rhyming, ya bish

[01:00.76] The only thing we had to free our mind

[01:03.95] Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs

[01:07.77] You looking like an easy come up, ya bish

[01:11.22] A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish

[01:14.41] And that's a lifestyle that we never knew

[01:17.53] Go at a reverend for the revenue

[01:19.16] It go Halle Berry or hallelujah

[01:23.42] Pick your poison, tell me what you doing

[01:26.90] Everybody gon' respect the shooter

[01:29.83] But the one in front of the gun lives forever

[01:33.91] (The one in front of the gun, forever)

[01:36.67] And I been hustling all day, this-a-way, that-a-way

[01:39.80] Through canals and alleyways, just to say

[01:42.30] Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel

[01:47.99] Nah, nah, a dollar might just fuck your main bitch, that's just how I feel

[01:54.45] Nah, a dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with, that's just how I feel

[02:01.09] Nah, nah, a dollar might just make that lane switch, that's just how I feel

[02:07.73] Nah, a dollar might turn to a million and we all rich, that's just how I feel

[02:14.90] Dreams of living life like rappers do

[02:17.39] Bump that new E-40 after school

[02:21.11] You know "Big Ballin' With My Homies"

[02:24.32] Earl Stevens had us thinking rational

[02:27.24] Back to reality, we poor, ya bish

[02:30.69] Another casualty of war, ya bish

[02:33.88] Two bullets in my Uncle Tony head

[02:37.08] He said one day I'll be on tour, ya bish

[02:40.80] That Louis Burger never be the same

[02:43.99] A Louis belt will never ease that pain

[02:47.44] But I'mma purchase when that day is jerking

[02:50.93] Pull off at Church's with Pirellis skirting

[02:54.39] Gang signs out the window, ya bish

[02:57.57] Hoping all of them offend you, ya bish

[03:01.03] They say your hood is a pot of gold

[03:04.07] And we gon' crash it when nobody's home

[03:06.73] It go Halle Berry or hallelujah

[03:10.18] Pick your poison, tell me what you doing

[03:13.69] Everybody gon' respect the shooter

[03:16.34] But the one in front of the gun lives forever

[03:20.34] (The one in front of the gun, forever)

[03:23.38] And I been hustling all day, this-a-way, that-a-way

[03:26.93] Through canals and alleyways, just to say

[03:29.59] Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel

[03:34.38] Nah, nah, a dollar might just fuck your main bitch, that's just how I feel

[03:41.03] Nah, a dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with, that's just how I feel

[03:47.91] Nah, nah, a dollar might just make that lane switch, that's just how I feel

[03:54.32] Nah, a dollar might turn to a million and we all rich, that's just how I feel

[03:59.56] Be the last one out to get this dough? No way!

[04:03.05] Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way!

[04:06.30] Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way!

[04:09.55] Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way!

[04:12.80] Be the last one out to get this dough? No way!

[04:16.74] Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way!

[04:19.93] Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way!

[04:23.44] Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way!

[04:26.63] Imagine Rock up in them projects

[04:28.04] Where them niggas pick your pockets

[04:29.55] Santa Claus don't miss them stockings

[04:31.55] Liquor spillin', pistols popping

[04:32.79] Baking soda YOLA whipping

[04:34.80] Ain't no turkey on Thanksgiving

[04:36.30] My homeboy just domed a nigga

[04:38.17] I just hope the Lord forgive him

[04:39.55] Pots with cocaine residue

[04:41.29] Every day I'm hustlin'

[04:42.80] What else is a thug to do

[04:44.87] When you eatin' cheese from the government?

[04:46.46] Gotta provide for my daughter n'em

[04:48.07] Get the fuck up out my way, bish

[04:49.66] Got that drum and I got them bands

[04:51.53] Just like a parade, bish

[04:53.12] Drop that work up in the bushes

[04:54.99] Hope them boys don't see my stash

[04:56.32] If they do, tell the truth

[04:58.19] This the last time you might see my ass

[04:59.88] From the gardens where the grass ain't cut

[05:01.75] Them serpents lurking, blood

[05:03.05] Bitches selling pussy, niggas selling drugs

[05:05.54] But it's all good

[05:06.81] Broken promises, steal your watch and tell you what time it is

[05:09.99] Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a FootLocker is

[05:13.58] In the streets with a heater under my Dungarees

[05:17.05] Dreams of me getting shaded under a money tree

[05:19.35] It go Halle Berry or hallelujah

[05:23.42] Pick your poison, tell me what you doing

[05:26.91] Everybody gon' respect the shooter

[05:29.83] But the one in front of the gun lives forever

[05:33.39] (The one in front of the gun, forever)

[05:36.61] And I been hustling all day, this-a-way, that-a-way

[05:40.35] Through canals and alleyways, just to say

[05:42.75] Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel

[05:47.29] 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

[06:09.29] 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

[06:20.54] K's Mom: See he high as hell, shit, and he ain't even tripping off them damn dominoes anymore. Just bring the car back

[06:25.55] K's Dad: Did somebody say dominoes?