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dillow primetime - da money song (washing dishes) lyrics

(verse 1)
uh/
i come home from school/
my moms cares for kids/
i got work to do/
so i go to my room and do my sh-t/
hard to do when these babies throwin fits/
while my phone blowing up with t-tty pics/
and they all legit/
i go and get some grub from the fridge/
open up the lid/
put sum on this dish/
microwave that sh-t/
and then my head twist/
i see a pile of plates in the sink/
my mom’s doesn’t even let me think/
fore she brings/
mexican mom instincts/
she said “clean em good boy/
just cuz you a hood boy/
don’t mean you can close your bedroom door/
and avoid your ch0r-s”/
she done taught my -ss well/
that’s why she give me h-ll/
when i do what i want/
first things first, what she taught/
and i keep that sh-t dear/
so when i write my bars, i focus on the message so it’s clear/
not gonna lie, i like washing dishes/
gives me time to think of some wishes/
and questions/
like what’s on my wishlist/
a million dollars and a song on the hit list/
and god to forgive me because i’m a bad christian/
cuz clout i be winning/
but man i be sinnin, huh/
we really out here on low income/
my rhymes smart, but i’m dumb/
fat boy, and i can’t run/
but you just wait and see the man that i become/
my mom’s said you ain’t poor if you got sum to eat/
she said you ain’t poor if you got shoes on yo feet/
we from the hood, but i can afford to make beats/
and record what i speak/
chase my dreams/
cuz they go farther than a-co streets/
soon i’ll leave/
so sing the hook with me

(hook)
yo/
this my money song/
mane, sing along/
if you got no money in yo pocket mane/
sing along/
if you dreams higher than a rocket, mane/
sing along/
if you got no money, but that don’t stop em, mane/
sing along, mane/
sing along…/
sing along, mane/
sing along/
dis da money song/
so sing along/
if you richer on the inside/
sing along mane/
sing along/

(verse 2)
i’ll prolly die broke/
at least i had hope/
for a better life/
cuz the hood ain’t nice/
tryna cut my life short with a knife/
and rob me of my breath like a heist/
will i ever find love/
f-ck that, that sh-t too much/
just to stay together/
forever and ever/
that sh-t wack/
that’s why i hang wit my homies sippin on yak/
me, i p-ss/
even if you offer hoes, alcohol, or gas/
i’ll take you to the past/
cuz my dad/
told me to stay straightedge/
cuz that sh-t ruin even the best/
i done had many tests/
parties where they offered me the rest/
of they beer or their j/
i tell em i’m okay/
even fam try to make you give into vices/
tear yo brain to slices/
you thought they was righteous/
till they offer you cr-p, like dices/
i can’t trust n0body/
but moms, pops, and me/
possibly/
just me/
man i need/
some alone time/
wash these dishes, while i think of mo rhymes/
family turn enemies, that’s oxymoron/
and that’s why i look up to my pops/
he wants the best for us, he works hard at his jobs/
taught me to not get caught/
by no cops/
and to not rep a gang/
cuz that’s when the whole fam gets shot, bang!/
parents want me to go to college/
and explore my knowledge/
watch my grades, precaution/
cuz scholarships is the only f-cking option/
i’ve never been a good kid at school/
and the college years getting closer/
i spent too much time acting a fool/
i’m smart so why am i a poser/
maybe cuz i’m tryna hide the fact that we live in my aunties bas-m-nt/
i mean we don’t hate it/
but we wish we had the money for our own place/
you see hope in my face/
because i be wishing for a million dollar mansion for the future/
started as a loser/
to a rap producer/
to my followers blowing up my computer/
just a dream/
not a reality/
blow up next to my team/
get the green/
murder rappers like fatality/
maybe make some movies/
score hoes with big b00bies/
steal my bars, i’m suing/
when you rich that’s what you be doing/
if i ever get fame/
i hope it never change/
who i am/
just for cash and some glam/
money dreams/
it’s a ghetto boy thing/
and boy it ain’t funny/
and i got a song for girls to sing/
put yo f-cking hands up if you got no money/

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