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Mim Fa#m
Me and my ns tryna get it, ya bish
Solmaj7 Domaj7
Hit the house lick: tell me, is you wit' it, ya bish?
Fa#m/Si
Home invasion was persuasive
Solmaj7/Si Mim
From nine to five I know it's vacant, ya bish
Fa#m
Dreams of livin' life like rappers do
Solmaj7 Domaj7
Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool
Fa#m/Si
I fucked Sherane and went to tell my bros
Solmaj7/Si Mim
Then Usher Raymond "Let It Burn" came on
Fa#m
Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish
Solmaj7 Domaj7
Park the car, then we start rhymin', ya bish
Fa#m/Si
The only thing we had to free our mind
Solmaj7/Si Mim
Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs
Fa#m
You lookin' like a easy come-up, ya bish
Solmaj7 Domaj7
A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish
Fa#m/Si
And that's a lifestyle that we never knew
Solmaj7/Si
Go at a reverend for the revenue
Mim Fa#m
It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
Solmaj7
Pick your poison, tell me what you doin'
Domaj7
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
Fa#m/Si Solmaj7/Si
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
Mim Fa#m
(The one in front of the gun, forever)
Solmaj7
And I been hustlin' all day
Domaj7
This-a-way, that-a-way
Fa#m/Si
Through canals and alleyways, just to say
Solmaj7/Si
Money trees is the perfect place for shade
Mim
And that's just how I feel, nah, nah
Fa#m Solmaj7
A dollar might just fuck your main bitch
Domaj7
That's just how I feel, nah
Fa#m/Si Solmaj7/Si
A dollar might say fuck them ns that you came with
Mim
That's just how I feel, nah, nah
Fa#m Solmaj7/Si
A dollar might just make that lane switch
Domaj7
That's just how I feel, nah
Fa#m/Si Solmaj7/Si
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich
Mim
That's just how I feel
Fa#m
Dreams of livin' life like rappers do
Solmaj7 Domaj7
Bump that new E-40 after school
Fa#m/Si
You know, Big Ballin' With My Homies
Solmaj7/Si Mim
Earl Stevens had us thinkin' rational
Fa#m
Back to reality, we poor, ya bish
Solmaj7 Domaj7
Another casualty of war, ya bish
Fa#m/Si
Two bullets in my Uncle Tony head
Solmaj7/Si Mim
He said one day I'll be on tour, ya bish
Fa#m
That Louis Burger never be the same
Solmaj7 Domaj7
A Louis belt will never ease that pain
Fa#m/Si
But I'ma purchase when that day is jerkin'
Solmaj7/Si Mim
Pull off at Church's, with Pirellis skirtin'
Fa#m
Gang signs out the window, ya bish
Solmaj7 Domaj7
Hopin' all of 'em offend you, ya bish
Fa#m/Si
They say your hood is a pot of gold
Solmaj7/Si Mim
And we gon' crash it when nobody's home
Mim Fa#m
It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
Solmaj7
Pick your poison, tell me what you doin'
Domaj7
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
Fa#m/Si Solmaj7/Si
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
Mim Fa#m
(The one in front of the gun, forever)
Solmaj7
And I been hustlin' all day
Domaj7
This-a-way, that-a-way
Fa#m/Si
Through canals and alleyways, just to say
Solmaj7/Si
Money trees is the perfect place for shade
Mim
And that's just how I feel, nah, nah
Fa#m Solmaj7
A dollar might just fuck your main bitch
Domaj7
That's just how I feel, nah
Fa#m/Si Solmaj7/Si
A dollar might say fuck them ns that you came with
Mim
That's just how I feel, nah, nah
Fa#m Solmaj7/Si
A dollar might just make that lane switch
Domaj7
That's just how I feel, nah
Fa#m/Si Solmaj7/Si
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich
Mim
That's just how I feel
Be the last one out to get this dough? No way!
Fa#m Solmaj7
Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way!
Domaj7
Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way!
Fa#m/Si Solmaj7/Si
Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way!
Mim
Be the last one out to get this dough? No way!
Fa#m Solmaj7
Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way!
Domaj7
Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way!
Fa#m/Si Solmaj7
Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way!
Mim
Imagine Rock up in them projects
Where them ns pick your pockets
Fa#m
Santa Claus don't miss them stockings
Solmaj7
Liquors spillin', pistols poppin'
Domaj7
Bakin' soda YOLA whippin'
Ain't no turkey on Thanksgivin'
Fa#m/Si
My homeboy just dome'd a n
Solmaj7/Si
I just hope the Lord forgive him
Mim
Pots with cocaine residue
Every day I'm hustlin'
Fa#m
What else is a thug to do
Solmaj7
When you eatin' cheese from the government?
Domaj7
Gotta provide for my daughter n'em
Get the fuck up out my way, bish
Fa#m/Si
Got that drum and I got them bands
Solmaj7/Si
Just like a parade, bish
Mim
Drop that work up in the bushes
Hope them boys don't see my stash
Fa#m
If they do, tell the truth
Solmaj7
This the last time you might see my ass
Domaj7
From the gardens where the grass ain't cut
Them serpents lurkin', Blood
Fa#m/Si Solmaj7/Si
Bitches sellin' pussy, ns sellin' drugs
But it's all good
Mim
Broken promises, steal your watch
And tell you what time it is
Fa#m Solmaj7 Domaj7
Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a FootLocker is
In the streets with a heater under my Dungarees
Fa#m/Si Solmaj7/Si
Dreams of me gettin' shaded under a money tree
Mim Fa#m
It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
Solmaj7
Pick your poison, tell me what you doin'
Domaj7
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
Fa#m/Si Solmaj7/Si
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
Mim Fa#m
(The one in front of the gun, forever)
Solmaj7
And I been hustlin' all day
Domaj7
This-a-way, that-a-way
Fa#m/Si
Through canals and alleyways, just to say
Solmaj7/Si
Money trees is the perfect place for shade
And that's just how I feel
Money Trees accordi
di Jay Rock e Kendrick Lamar
Gli accordi di Money Trees di Jay Rock e Kendrick Lamar sono Mim, Fa#m, Solmaj7, Domaj7, Fa#m/Si, Solmaj7/Si. Il livello di difficoltà di questo brano è stato calcolato in 3 su 5, quindi medio livello.