Money Trees
Jay Rock ft. Kendrick Lamar Lyrics


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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 bros
Then 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 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 hallelujah
Pick your poison tell me what you do
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But 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 way
Through canals and alleyways, just to say
Money 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 Louis 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

It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
Pick your poison tell me what you do
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But 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 way
Through canals and alleyways, just to say
Money 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

Be the last one out to get this dough? No way
Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way
Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way
Hit the brakes, when they on patrol? No way

Be the last one out to get this dough? No way
Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way
Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way
Hit the brakes, when they on patrol? No way

Imagine Rock up in the projects where them niggas pick your pockets
Santa Claus don't miss them stockings, liquor spilling pistols popping
Baking soda YOLA whipping, ain't no turkey on Thanksgiving
My homeboy just domed a nigga, I just hope the Lord forgive him
Pots with cocaine residue, everyday I'm hustlin'
What else is a thug to do when you eatin' cheese from the government?
Gotta provide for my daughter 'n' 'em, get the fuck up out my way, bitch
Got that drum and got them bands just like a parade, bitch
Drop that work up in the bushes, hope them boys don't see my stash
If they do tell the truth, this the last time you might see my ass
From the gardens where the grass ain't cut, them serpents lurking blood
Bitches selling pussy, niggas selling drugs but it's all good
Broken promises, steal yo' watch and tell you what time it is
Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a footlocker is
In the streets with a heater under my dungarees
Dreams of me getting shaded under a money tree

It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
Pick your poison tell me what you do
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But 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 way
Through canals and alleyways, just to say
Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel

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 is on one, he feelin' good as a motherfucker
Shit, I'm tryna get my thing goin', too
I'm going to Marilyn house, just bring my car back
Shit, he faded
He feelin' good
Look, listen to him! ('cause you got a big ol' fat ass)
Girl, girl, I want your body, I want your body, 'cause of that big ol' fat ass
See, he high as hell




Shit, he ain't even trippin' off them damn dominoes no more
Just bring the car back! Did somebody say dominoes?

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of the first verse of "Money Trees" by Jay Rock ft. Kendrick Lamar, express the ambition of the rappers to make money and their willingness to engage in criminal activities, such as breaking into houses. However, they also acknowledge the risks involved in this lifestyle, culminating in the refrain "Money trees is the perfect place for shade," suggesting that the accumulation of wealth is a way for them to escape hardship and vulnerability.


Kendrick Lamar's verse continues to explore the themes of poverty and the allure of a life of crime, but also touches on the consequences of such a lifestyle, including violence and the threat of death. Lamar emphasizes the importance of respect and the power dynamics between those who hold the guns and those in front of them. The refrain repeats, serving as a reminder that the accumulation of wealth is a way to protect oneself and those close to them.


Line by Line Meaning

Me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish)
My friends and I are working hard to achieve success, you know


Hit this house lick tell me is you with it, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish)
Are you willing to participate in this robbery?


Home invasion was persuasive (was persuasive, was persuasive)
Our home invasion plan was convincing and influential


From nine to five I know it's vacant, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish)
I know the house is empty from nine to five


Dreams of living life like rappers do (like rappers do, like rappers do)
We aspire to live a lavish lifestyle like famous rappers


Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool (they wasn't cool, they wasn't cool)
In the past, using condom wrappers was not considered trendy or popular


I fucked Sherane then went to tell my bros (tell my bros, tell my bros)
I had sexual intercourse with Sherane and then shared the experience with my friends


Then Usher Raymond 'Let it Burn' came on ('Let it Burn' came on, 'Let it Burn' came on)
Coincidentally, Usher Raymond's song 'Let it Burn' started playing


Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish)
We added hot sauce to our Top Ramen noodles for flavor


Parked the car then we start rhyming, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish)
After parking the car, we began freestyle rapping


The only thing we had to free our mind (free our mind, free our mind)
Rapping was the only thing that allowed us to escape and express ourselves


Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs (dollar signs, dollar signs)
We would stop rapping when we saw opportunities to make money


You looking like an easy come up, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish)
You appear to be someone who can be easily taken advantage of


A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish)
You come from a privileged background


And that's a lifestyle that we never knew (we never knew, we never knew)
We have never experienced or lived that kind of lifestyle


Go at a reverend for the revenue
We are willing to do whatever it takes, even confront a reverend, to make money


It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
Either we get lucky and find success like Halle Berry or we praise the Lord for blessings


Pick your poison tell me what you do
Choose your path and let me know what you decide


Everybody gon' respect the shooter
Everyone will show respect to the one holding the gun


But the one in front of the gun lives forever (the one in front of the gun forever)
The person facing the gun is more likely to die and be remembered


And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way
I have been working hard all day, going in different directions


Through canals and alleyways, just to say
Navigating through various routes and paths to express myself


Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel (now, now)
Money can provide comfort and security, which is how I currently perceive it


A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel (now)
Money has the power to seduce and attract your significant other


A dollar might, say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel (now, now)
Money can make you betray or disregard the people you used to associate with


A dollar might, just make that lane switch that's just how I feel (now)
Money can lead you to change your path or priorities


A dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel
Money has the potential to multiply and bring wealth to everyone involved


Bump that new E-40 at the school (way at the school, way at the school)
Listening to the latest E-40 song while hanging out at the school


You know big ballin' with my homies (my homies)
Showing off and enjoying a luxurious lifestyle with my friends


Earl Stevens had us thinking rational (Thinking rational, that's rational)
Listening to Earl Stevens (E-40) made us think more logically and sensibly


Back to reality we poor, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish)
In reality, we are poor and lacking wealth, you know


Another casualty at war, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish)
Another person affected negatively by our environment and circumstances


Two bullets in my uncle Tony head (my Tony head, my Tony head)
My uncle Tony was shot twice in the head


He said one day I'd be on tour, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish)
My uncle Tony believed I would become successful and go on tour


That Louis Burger never be the same (won't be the same, won't be the same)
The Louis Burger restaurant will never be the same after the incident


A louis belt will never ease that pain (won't ease that pain, won't ease that pain)
Even a Louis Vuitton belt won't provide comfort or alleviate the pain


But I'ma purchase when that day is jerkin' (That day is jerkin', day is jerkin')
But I'll buy one when I have the money, when that day arrives


Pull off at Church's with Pirelli's skirtin' (Pirelli's skirtin', Pirelli's skirtin')
Drive away quickly from Church's Chicken restaurant with Pirelli tires screeching


Gang signs out the window, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish)
Displaying gang signs out of the car window, you know


Hoping all of 'em offend you, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish)
Wishing that the gang signs seen would provoke and upset you


They say your hood is a pot of gold (a pot of gold, a pot of gold)
They say your neighborhood is a place with a lot of money and opportunities


And we gone crash it when nobodies home
And we'll take advantage of it when nobody is around


Be the last one out to get this dough? No way
Am I going to be the slowest in obtaining money? No, that's not happening


Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way
Am I going to fall in love with any of you promiscuous women? No, definitely not


Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way
Are we going to break the rules of the streets? No, that's not happening


Hit the brakes, when they on patrol? No way
Am I going to slow down when the police are on patrol? No, I won't


Imagine Rock up in the projects where them niggas pick your pockets
Imagine Jay Rock in the low-income housing area where people try to steal from you


Santa Claus don't miss them stockings, liquor spilling pistols popping
People in the projects don't miss the opportunity to steal, drink alcohol, and engage in violence


Baking soda YOLA whipping, ain't no turkey on Thanksgiving
Cooking drugs with baking soda, referring to the hustle, and acknowledging the lack of traditional Thanksgiving celebrations


My homeboy just domed a nigga, I just hope the Lord forgive him
My friend just shot someone in the head, I hope God grants him forgiveness


Pots with cocaine residue, everyday I'm hustlin'
Pots with traces of cocaine, I am hustling and working hard every day


What else is a thug to do when you eatin' cheese from the government?
What else can a person involved in criminal activities do when they are relying on government aid to survive?


Gotta provide for my daughter 'n' 'em, get the fuck up out my way, bitch
I have to provide for my daughter and the rest of my family, so get out of my way


Got that drum and got them bands just like a parade, bitch
I have a gun and a lot of money, just like a parade showcasing musicians and performers


Drop that work up in the bushes, hope them boys don't see my stash
Hiding the drugs in the bushes, hoping the police don't find my stash


If they do tell the truth, this the last time you might see my ass
If the police find me, it might be the end of my freedom


From the gardens where the grass ain't cut, them serpents lurking blood
Referring to dangerous neighborhoods where danger is present


Bitches selling pussy, niggas selling drugs but it's all good
Prostitutes are selling sex, and drug dealers are selling drugs, but it's considered normal and acceptable


Broken promises, steal yo' watch and tell you what time it is
People will break their promises and steal your belongings without hesitation


Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a footlocker is
Taking your valuable Air Jordan shoes and telling you to go to a shoe store


In the streets with a heater under my dungarees
Walking in the streets with a gun hidden under my jeans


Dreams of me getting shaded under a money tree
Dreaming of finding shelter and financial security under a tree that grows money


Kendrick, just bring my car back, man
Kendrick, please return my car to me


I called in for another appointment
I made another request or arrangement


I figured you weren't gonna be back here on time anyways
I assumed you would be late, as always


Look, shit, shit
Expressing frustration or annoyance


I just wanna get out the house, man
I just want to leave the house and go somewhere else


This man is on one, he feelin' good as a motherfucker
This person is intoxicated or under the influence of drugs and feeling extremely happy


Shit, I'm tryna get my thing goin', too
I'm also trying to pursue my own goals and ambitions


I'm going to Marilyn house, just bring my car back
I'm going to Marilyn's house, so please return my car to me


Shit, he faded
He is intoxicated or under the influence of drugs


He feelin' good
He is experiencing intense happiness or pleasure


Look, listen to him! ('cause you got a big ol' fat ass)
Look, listen to him! (referring to a line from a song, possibly admiring someone's physical appearance)


Girl, girl, I want your body, I want your body, 'cause of that big ol' fat ass
Expressing attraction and desire for someone's body due to their curvaceous figure


See, he high as hell
He is extremely intoxicated or high on drugs


Shit, he ain't even trippin' off them damn dominoes no more
He is no longer concerned or bothered by the game of dominoes


Just bring the car back! Did somebody say dominoes?
Just return the car to me! Did someone mention the game of dominoes?




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Alex Kristian Scally, Victoria Garance Legrand, Kendrick Lamar Duckworth

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Lyrics

[Kendrick Lamar:]
Uh, me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish (Ya bish)
Hit the house lick: tell me, is you wit' it, ya bish? (Ya bish)
Home invasion was persuasive (Was persuasive)
From nine to five I know it's vacant, ya bish (Ya bish)
Dreams of livin' life like rappers do (Like rappers do)
Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool (They wasn't cool)
I fucked Sherane and went to tell my bros (Tell my bros)
Then Usher Raymond "Let It Burn" came on ("Let Burn" came on)
Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish (Ya bish)
Park the car, then we start rhymin', ya bish (Ya bish)
The only thing we had to free our mind (Free our mind)
Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs (See dollar signs)
You lookin' like a easy come-up, ya bish (Ya bish)
A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish (Ya bish)
And that's a lifestyle that we never knew (We never knew)
Go at a reverend for the revenue

[Jay Rock:]
It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
Pick your poison, tell me what you doin'
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But 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-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 fuck your main bitch
That's just how I feel, nah
A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with
That's just how I feel, nah, nah
A dollar might just make that lane switch
That's just how I feel, 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)
Bump that new E-40 after school (Way after school)
You know, "Big Ballin' With My Homies" (My homies)
Earl Stevens had us thinkin' rational (Thinkin' rational, that's rational)
Back to reality, we poor, ya bish (Ya bish)
Another casualty at war, ya bish (Ya bish)
Two bullets in my uncle Tony head (My Tony head)
He said one day I'll be on tour, ya bish (Ya bish)
That Louis Burgers never be the same (Won't be the same)
A Louis belt that never ease that pain (Won't ease that pain)
But I'ma purchase when that day is jerkin' (That day is jerkin')
Pull off at Church's, with Pirellis skirtin' (Pirellis skirtin')
Gang signs out the window, ya bish (Ya bish)
Hopin' all of 'em offend you, ya bish (Ya bish)
They say your hood is a pot of gold (A pot of gold)
And we gon' crash it when nobody's home

[Jay Rock:]
It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
Pick your poison, tell me what you doin'
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But 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-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 fuck your main bitch
That's just how I feel, nah
A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with
That's just how I feel, nah, nah
A dollar might just make that lane switch
That's just how I feel, nah
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich
That's just how I feel

[Anna Wise:]
Be the last one out to get this dough? No way!
Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way!
Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way!
Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way!
Be the last one out to get this dough? No way!
Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way!
Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way!
Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way!

[Jay Rock:]
Imagine Rock up in them projects
Where them niggas pick your pockets
Santa Claus don't miss them stockings
Liquors spillin', pistols poppin'
Bakin' soda YOLA whippin'
Ain't no turkey on Thanksgivin'
My homeboy just dome'd a nigga
I just hope the Lord forgive him
Pots with cocaine residue
Every day I'm hustlin'
What else is a thug to do
When you eatin' cheese from the government?
Gotta provide for my daughter n'em
Get the fuck up out my way, bitch
Got that drum and I got them bands
Just like a parade, bitch
Drop that work up in the bushes
Hope them boys don't see my stash
If they do, tell the truth
This the last time you might see my ass
From the gardens where the grass ain't cut
Them serpents lurkin', Blood
Bitches sellin' pussy, niggas sellin' drugs
But it's all good
Broken promises, steal your watch
And tell you what time it is
Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a FootLocker is
In the streets with a heater under my Dungarees
Dreams of me gettin' shaded under a money tree

[Kendrick Lamar:]
It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
Pick your poison, tell me what you doin'
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But 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-way
Through canals and alleyways, just to say
Money trees is the perfect place for shade
And that's just how I feel

[Kendrick'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 is on one, he feelin' good as a motherfucker. Shit, I'm tryna get my thing goin', too. Just bring my car back. Shit, he faded. He feelin' good. Look, listen to him!

[Kendrick'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

[Kendrick's Mom:]
See, he high as hell. Shit, and he ain't even trippin' off them damn dominoes anymore. Just bring the car back!

[Kendrick's Dad:]
Did somebody say dominoes



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