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The Speakeasy Rappers - Money Trees Lyrics



The Speakeasy Rappers - Money Trees Lyrics




[ Featuring AI.SLAPS ]

Kick-a-wally-billy-oh-hallelujah
Can't the poison tell me what you're doin'?
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
(The one in front of the gun lives forever)

And I've been hustlin' 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

Nah, nah
A dollar might just f*ck your main bitch
That's just how I feel

Nah, a dollar might say f*ck the niggas that you came with
That's just how I feel

Nah, nah, nah
A dollar might just make that lane switch
That's just how I feel

Ooh, nah
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich
That's just how I feel

Dreams of livin' life like rappers do
Like rappers do, like rappers do, like rappers do
Bump that new E-40 after school
Way after school, way after school
Way after school, you know
Big ballin' with my homies (my homies)

Well, Stevens had us thinkin' rational (thinkin' rational)
Back to reality with Warrior Bitch (a-bitch, a-bitch)
Another casualty at Warrior Bitch (a-bitch, a-bitch)
Two bullets in my uncle Tony's head
My Tony's head, my Tony's head, my Tony's head
He said, "One day I'll be on tour, you bitch" (for sure, you bitch)

You're thick, you're fish
That Louie Burgers never be the same (won't be the same)
A Louis belt could never ease that pain (won't ease that pain)
But I'm a purchase when that day is jerkin' (that day is jerkin')
Pull off at Church's with Pirelli skirtin' (Pirelli skirtin')
Gang signs out the window, you bitch (a-bitch, a-bitch)
Open all up, I'ma finger your bitch (a-bitch, a-bitch)
They say a hood is a pot of gold (a pot of gold, a pot of gold)
We gon' crash it when nobody's home
They go, "Halle-Berry, oh, hallelujah"
Pick your poison, tell me what you're doin'
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
(One in front of the gun lives forever)

And I've been hustlin' 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

Nah, nah, a dollar might just f*ck your main bitch
That's just how I feel
Nah, a dollar might say, "F*ck them niggas that you came with"
That's just how I feel
Nah, nah, nah, a dollar might just make that lane switch
That's just how I feel
Ooh, nah, a dollar might turn to a million and we all rich
That's just how I feel
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English

Kick-a-wally-billy-oh-hallelujah
Can't the poison tell me what you're doin'?
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
(The one in front of the gun lives forever)

And I've been hustlin' 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

Nah, nah
A dollar might just f*ck your main bitch
That's just how I feel

Nah, a dollar might say f*ck the niggas that you came with
That's just how I feel

Nah, nah, nah
A dollar might just make that lane switch
That's just how I feel

Ooh, nah
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich
That's just how I feel

Dreams of livin' life like rappers do
Like rappers do, like rappers do, like rappers do
Bump that new E-40 after school
Way after school, way after school
Way after school, you know
Big ballin' with my homies (my homies)

Well, Stevens had us thinkin' rational (thinkin' rational)
Back to reality with Warrior Bitch (a-bitch, a-bitch)
Another casualty at Warrior Bitch (a-bitch, a-bitch)
Two bullets in my uncle Tony's head
My Tony's head, my Tony's head, my Tony's head
He said, "One day I'll be on tour, you bitch" (for sure, you bitch)

You're thick, you're fish
That Louie Burgers never be the same (won't be the same)
A Louis belt could never ease that pain (won't ease that pain)
But I'm a purchase when that day is jerkin' (that day is jerkin')
Pull off at Church's with Pirelli skirtin' (Pirelli skirtin')
Gang signs out the window, you bitch (a-bitch, a-bitch)
Open all up, I'ma finger your bitch (a-bitch, a-bitch)
They say a hood is a pot of gold (a pot of gold, a pot of gold)
We gon' crash it when nobody's home
They go, "Halle-Berry, oh, hallelujah"
Pick your poison, tell me what you're doin'
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
(One in front of the gun lives forever)

And I've been hustlin' 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

Nah, nah, a dollar might just f*ck your main bitch
That's just how I feel
Nah, a dollar might say, "F*ck them niggas that you came with"
That's just how I feel
Nah, nah, nah, a dollar might just make that lane switch
That's just how I feel
Ooh, nah, a dollar might turn to a million and we all rich
That's just how I feel
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Writer: Alex Kristian Scally, Victoria Garance Legrand, Kendrick Lamar Duckworth
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




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Performed By: The Speakeasy Rappers
Featuring: AI.SLAPS
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Alex Kristian Scally, Victoria Garance Legrand, Kendrick Lamar Duckworth
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