Money Trees chords by Kendrick Lamar

Chords:
 Em F#m Gmaj7 Cmaj7 F#m/B Gmaj7/B
e|-7--5---7-----------5------------------------------------------------------|
B|-8--7---7----8------7-----7------------------------------------------------|
G|-9--6---7----9------6-----7------------------------------------------------|
D|-9--4---5----9------x-----5------------------------------------------------|
A|-7-----------x------x-----x------------------------------------------------|
E|-------------8------7-----7------------------------------------------------|

Em                F#m
Me and my n****s tryna get it, ya bish
          Gmaj7               Cmaj7
Hit the house lick: tell me, is you wit' it, ya bish?
               F#m/B
Home invasion was persuasive
       Gmaj7/B              Em
From nine to five I know it's vacant, ya bish
                   F#m
Dreams of livin' life like rappers do
     Gmaj7            Cmaj7
Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool
                     F#m/B
I f**ked Sherane and went to tell my bros
      Gmaj7/B            Em
Then Usher Raymond "Let It Burn" came on
                  F#m
Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish
    Gmaj7               Cmaj7
Park the car, then we start rhymin', ya bish
                    F#m/B
The only thing we had to free our mind
         Gmaj7/B            Em
Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs
                  F#m
You lookin' like a easy come-up, ya bish
     Gmaj7                Cmaj7
A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish
                     F#m/B
And that's a lifestyle that we never knew
    Gmaj7/B
Go at a reverend for the revenue

Hook:
   Em            F#m
It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
             Gmaj7
Pick your poison, tell me what you doin'
Cmaj7
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
    F#m/B          Gmaj7/B
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
Em              F#m
(The one in front of the gun, forever)
            Gmaj7
And I been hustlin' all day
            Cmaj7
This-a-way, that-a-way
              F#m/B
Through can*ls and alleyways, just to say
                   Gmaj7/B
Money trees is the perfect place for shade
           Em
And that's just how I feel, nah, nah
 F#m             Gmaj7
A dollar might just f**k your main b**ch
         Cmaj7
That's just how I feel, nah
        F#m/B             Gmaj7/B
A dollar might say f**k them n****s that you came with
         Em
That's just how I feel, nah, nah
F#m              Gmaj7/B
A dollar might just make that lane switch
         Cmaj7
That's just how I feel, nah
       F#m/B            Gmaj7/B
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich
            Em
That's just how I feel

Verse 2:
                   F#m
Dreams of livin' life like rappers do
     Gmaj7         Cmaj7
Bump that new E-40 after school
                    F#m/B
You know, œBig Ballin' With My Homies
       Gmaj7/B          Em
Earl Stevens had us thinkin' rational
               F#m
Back to reality, we poor, ya bish
    Gmaj7           Cmaj7
Another casualty of war, ya bish
                 F#m/B
Two bullets in my Uncle Tony head
      Gmaj7/B           Em
He said one day I'll be on tour, ya bish
                  F#m
That Louis Burger never be the same
     Gmaj7             Cmaj7
A Louis belt will never ease that pain
                   F#m/B
But I'ma purchase when that day is jerkin'
      Gmaj7/B             Em
Pull off at Church's, with Pirellis skirtin'
               F#m
Gang signs out the window, ya bish
    Gmaj7             Cmaj7
Hopin' all of 'em offend you, ya bish
                F#m/B
They say your hood is a pot of gold
      Gmaj7/B           Em
And we gon' crash it when nobody's home

Hook:
   Em            F#m
It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
             Gmaj7
Pick your poison, tell me what you doin'
Cmaj7
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
    F#m/B          Gmaj7/B
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
Em              F#m
(The one in front of the gun, forever)
            Gmaj7
And I been hustlin' all day
            Cmaj7
This-a-way, that-a-way
              F#m/B
Through can*ls and alleyways, just to say
                   Gmaj7/B
Money trees is the perfect place for shade
           Em
And that's just how I feel, nah, nah
 F#m             Gmaj7
A dollar might just f**k your main b**ch
         Cmaj7
That's just how I feel, nah
        F#m/B             Gmaj7/B
A dollar might say f**k them n****s that you came with
         Em
That's just how I feel, nah, nah
F#m              Gmaj7/B
A dollar might just make that lane switch
         Cmaj7
That's just how I feel, nah
       F#m/B            Gmaj7/B
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich
            Em
That's just how I feel

Bridge:

Be the last one out to get this dough? No way!
F#m               Gmaj7
Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way!
Cmaj7
Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way!
F#m/B              Gma7/B
Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way!
Em
Be the last one out to get this dough? No way!
F#m               Gmaj7
Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way!
Cmaj7
Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way!
F#m/B              Gmaj7
Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way!

Verse 3:
 Em
Imagine Rock up in them projects

Where them n****s pick your pockets
F#m
Santa Claus don't miss them stockings
Gmaj7
Liquors spillin', pistols poppin'
Cmaj7
Bakin' soda YOLA whippin'

Ain't no turkey on Thanksgivin'
F#m/B
My homeboy just dome'd a n****
Gmaj7/B
I just hope the Lord forgive him
Em
Pots with cocaine residue

Every day I'm hustlin'
F#m
What else is a thug to do
Gmaj7
When you eatin' cheese from the government?
   Cmaj7
Gotta provide for my daughter n'em

Get the f**k up out my way, bish
F#m/B
Got that drum and I got them bands
Gmaj7/B
Just like a parade, bish
Em
Drop that work up in the bushes

Hope them boys don't see my stash
F#m
If they do, tell the truth
Gmaj7
This the last time you might see my ass
Cmaj7
From the gardens where the grass ain't cut

Them serpents lurkin', Blood
F#m/B             Gmaj7/B
b**ches sellin' pussy, n****s sellin' drugs

But it's all good
Em
Broken promises, steal your watch

And tell you what time it is
F#m              Gmaj7             Cmaj7
Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a FootLocker is

In the streets with a heater under my Dungarees
F#m/B        Gmaj7/B
Dreams of me gettin' shaded under a money tree

Hook:
   Em            F#m
It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
             Gmaj7
Pick your poison, tell me what you doin'
Cmaj7
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
    F#m/B          Gmaj7/B
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
Em              F#m
(The one in front of the gun, forever)
            Gmaj7
And I been hustlin' all day
            Cmaj7
This-a-way, that-a-way
              F#m/B
Through can*ls and alleyways, just to say
                   Gmaj7/B
Money trees is the perfect place for shade
  N.C.
And that's just how I feel