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Got my 85 year old GRANDMA DANCING!!!!
You feel me bros .. ya bitch.
Hot sauce all in our top ramen Y A B I S H!
Make a music video of this please @kendrik
Gotta love the machine gun onomatopoeia during the bridge. Gives you more of a vivid idea on what he went through growing up. Genius!
In 2018 when feeling down this my go to song to get that money tree.
Me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish (Ya bish, ya bish)Hit this house lick tell me is you with it, ya bish (Ya bish, ya bish)Home invasion was persuasive (Was persuasive, was persuasive)From nine to five I know its vacant, ya bish (Ya bish, ya bish)Dreams of living life like rappers do (like rappers do, like rappers do)Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool (They wasn't cool, they wasn't cool)I fucked Sherane then went to tell my bros (Tell my bros, tell my brosThen Usher Raymond "Let it Burn" came on ("Let it Burn" came on, "Let it Burn" came on)Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish (Ya bish, ya bish)Parked the car and then we start rhyming, ya bish (Ya bish, ya bish)The only thing we had to free our mind (Free our mind, free our mind)Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs (Dollar signs, dollar signs)You looking like an easy come up, ya bish (Ya bish, ya bish)A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish (Ya bish, ya bish)And that's a lifestyle that we never knew (We never knew, we never knew)Go at a reverend for the revenue
It go Halle Berry or hallelujahPick your poison tell me what you doEverybody gon' respect the shooterBut the one in front of the gun lives forever (The one in front of the gun forever)And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a wayThrough canals and alleyways, just to sayMoney trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel (now, now)A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel (now)A dollar might, say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel (now, now)A dollar might, just make that lane switch that's just how I feel (now)A dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel
Dreams of living life like rappers do (Like rappers do, like rappers do)Bump that new E-40 at the school (Way at the school, way at the school)You know big ballin with my homies (My homies)Earl Stevens had us thinking rational (Thinking rational, that's rational)Back to reality we poor, ya bish (Ya bish, ya bish)Another casualty at war, ya bish (Ya bish, ya bish)Two bullets in my uncle Tony head (My Tony head, my Tony head)He said one day I'd be on tour, ya bish (Ya bish, ya bish)That Louie's Burger never be the same (Won't be the same, won't be the same)A louis belt will never ease that pain (Won't ease that pain, won't ease that pain)But I'ma purchase when that day is jerkin' (That day is jerkin', day is jerkin')Pull off at Church's with Pirelli's skirtin' (Pirelli's skirtin', Pirelli's skirtin')Gang signs out the window, ya bish (Ya bish, ya bish)Hoping all of em offend you, ya bish (Ya bish, ya bish)They say your hood is a pot of gold (A pot of gold, a pot of gold)And we gone crash it when nobodies home
Be the last one out to get this dough? No wayLove one of you bucket headed hoes? No wayHit the streets, then we break the code? No wayHit the brakes, when they on patrol? No way
Imagine Rock up in the projects where them niggas pick your pocketsSanta Claus don't miss them stockings, liquor spilling pistols poppingBaking soda YOLA whipping, ain't no turkey on ThanksgivingMy homeboy just domed a nigga, I just hope the Lord forgive himPots with cocaine residue, everyday I'm hustlin'What else is a thug to do when you eatin' cheese from the governmentGotta provide for my daughter 'n' 'em, get the fuck up out my way, bitchGot that drum and got them bands just like a parade, bitchDrop that work up in the bushes, hope them boys don't see my stashIf they do tell the truth, this the last time you might see my assFrom the gardens where the grass ain't cut, them serpents lurking bloodBitches selling pussy, niggas selling drugs but it's all goodBroken promises, steal yo watch and tell you what time it isTake your J's and tell you to kick it where a footlocker isIn the streets with a heater under my dungareesDreams of me getting shaded under a money tree
It go Halle Berry or hallelujahPick your poison tell me what you doEverybody gon' respect the shooterBut the one in front of the gun lives forever (The one in front of the gun forever)And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a wayThrough canals and alleyways, just to sayMoney trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel
I was going to Reno with my grandpa's and he was listen to this song and it's my favorite song and we rocked out the other before he died
2019 yah bish!!!
This song Tuff Kdot!
Who’s here in October 2018
Big Balling With My Homeas
who the fuck cares in what year you listen to it? There are people in every year ….
Hot sauce in my top ramen ya bish
2000WhoFuckingCaresThisaBanger anyone ?
I wants ya body,coz of that big ol fat ass
MONEY TREES IS THE PERFECT PLACE FOR SHADE AND THATS JUST HOW I FEEL. mood always bro
Stoy conso the tu pinchi palaces yea bisshh
Ablas chingos pero tu sbes un stuy yea bisshh
Still my shit 💣💣💣💣
Listening to this while taking a shit rn
Had to burn one to this today 🚬
me metéis un anuncio de 11 minutos! estaba en el aseo cagandome en vuestros putos muertos, youtube se va a la mierda!
Listening in year 3005 Jay Rock verse still godly n Its still KING KENDRICK
This will always go!
It go halle berry or hallelujah
2018 Nibbas?! ;D
This is my cardio song.
Oct 23,2018 TAKIN YOUR MF J’s LOL MONEY TREES
Bruh I jest realozed that this song is from 2k12 ;-;
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