Kendrick Lamar - Money Trees Instrumental (Reproduced By J. Harris) descargar videos gratis

J. Harris

I didn’t realize this would blow up like this still almost 5 years later. DAMN. For those that didn’t know I was 15 years old when I made this and made this remake after my first ever beat. Thank you for the love!

aud_io

the 808s are completely fucked up tho

LaRusso

Don't post your lyrics in the comments ya bishMight have to find you and slap you ya bish

enRy

Me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bishHit the house lick: tell me, is you wit' it, ya bish?Home invasion was persuasiveFrom nine to five I know it's vacant, ya bishDreams of livin' life like rappers doBack when condom wrappers wasn't coolI fucked Sherane and went to tell my brosThen Usher Raymond "Let It Burn" came onHot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bishPark the car, then we start rhymin', ya bishThe only thing we had to free our mindThen freeze that verse when we see dollar signsYou lookin' like a easy come-up, ya bishA silver spoon I know you come from, ya bishAnd that's a lifestyle that we never knewGo at a reverend for the revenue[Hook: Kendrick Lamar]It go Halle Berry or hallelujahPick your poison, tell me what you doin'Everybody 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 dayThis-a-way, that-a-wayThrough canals and alleyways, just to sayMoney trees is the perfect place for shadeAnd that's just how I feel, nah, nahA dollar might just fuck your main bitchThat's just how I feel, nahA dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came withThat's just how I feel, nah, nahA dollar might just make that lane switchThat's just how I feel, nahA dollar might turn to a million and we all richThat's just how I feel[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]Dreams of livin' life like rappers doBump that new E-40 after schoolYou know, “Big Ballin' With My Homies”Earl Stevens had us thinkin' rationalBack to reality, we poor, ya bishAnother casualty at war, ya bishTwo bullets in my Uncle Tony headHe said one day I'll be on tour, ya bishThat Louis Burger never be the sameA Louis belt will never ease that painBut I'ma purchase when that day is jerkin'Pull off at Church's, with Pirellis skirtin'Gang signs out the window, ya bishHopin' all of 'em offend you, ya bishThey say your hood is a pot of goldAnd we gon' crash it when nobody's home[Hook: Kendrick Lamar]It go Halle Berry or hallelujahPick your poison, tell me what you doin'Everybody 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 dayThis-a-way, that-a-wayThrough canals and alleyways, just to sayMoney trees is the perfect place for shadeAnd that's just how I feel, nah, nahA dollar might just fuck your main bitchThat's just how I feel, nahA dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came withThat's just how I feel, nah, nahA dollar might just make that lane switchThat's just how I feel, nahA dollar might turn to a million and we all richThat's just how I feel

Hurley Clark

sitting outside my window u bihh

Angel Paniagua

Berleezy brought me here

Angela Rosalea

Suck sumthn

Alex King

Here from Berleezy

Ghost14690

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 revenueIt 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 feelDreams 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 homeIt 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 feelBe 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 wayBe 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 wayImagine 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 treeIt 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

TRockMan

negativity positivityi don't know the differencei just live and for my peers it's not their businesswhat i do who i do it forit's not important i just make the musichope one day someone hear iti just hope you listenin'because some days i feel alonecalled my homies but nobodies ever homeleft me on read when its go timewhen it's my turn i never blow minei just throw knifes hopin they ripgotta pencil pocket robbin with this flowcarry utensils paper pen it's just how it goesmobbin call it quits when the birds came homethey be flocking talkin that shitbig boi stalkin that's old

Tayy Mariee

Bonnie And Clyde Dummie That's Not How I Ride Remember The Both Of Them DiedCause One Of Them Screwed Up The PlanMess With Family That's How Yhu Get Shot In The SideHit Yhu From The Back Back When I Catch Yhuu Lack LackGurl Yhu Gon Catch These HandsMost Girls Think I'm Playing But When I Run Up UpYhu Better Duck Duck Girl I'm Not HaHay My Name Is Taylor And My Flow Is Really SickAnd I Really Really Really Really Really Can't Help ItAnd Boy I'm Out My Mind Yhu Wasting My TimeAnd My Hands Are Tied So Can Yhu Please Get Off My Line Yeah-Tayy

Sophia Ste

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish
Hit the house lick: tell me, is you wit' it, ya bish?
Home invasion was persuasive
From nine to five I know it's vacant, ya bish
Dreams of livin' life like rappers do
Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool
I fucked Sherane and went to tell my bros
Then Usher Raymond "Let It Burn" came on
Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish
Park the car, then we start rhymin', ya bish
The only thing we had to free our mind
Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs
You lookin' like a easy come-up, ya bish
A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish
And that's a lifestyle that we never knew
Go at a reverend for the revenue

[Hook: 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, 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

Juwan Taylor

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 revenueIt 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 feelDreams 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 homeIt 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 feelBe 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 wayBe 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 wayImagine 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

TheB3ast 227

BERLEEZY LETS GET ITTTT

Geoffrey Anderson

Mind over matterhearing the teeth chattertoo much discussion too much led bustingfeeling like my head has a concussion brain is on slowmo could be the drugs that almost got seized from the popo triggers squeezed, oh hell no

MSPAAX

that bass is so out of tune

Loch Nagarr

I've tried to connect Kendrick Lamar's instrumental with Dr. King's genius speech, the effects are astonishing!

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