I played the lotto yesterday,
I picked my numbers in hopes of a big surprise,
hoping for a honest win, no gimmicks, no lies,
Hoping to win so that I could get the things that money can buy.
I'm tired of just having have rent money, Clark Kent money.
No A/C on, no vents,
go on a date and never spent a cent kind of money.
Why not Dream of the things that money can buy,
the things that money can supply
With It, I could live a life of crime,
hire a lawyer to escape the jail time.
I need big mansion house money
Upper echelon private school money
The kind of money that would make your worst enemy love you.
The kind of money that will make your girl put no one above you.
A model and a fast car, A big house with a glass bar,
A tennis court,
A basketball court and a swimming pool in the backyard.
What more can you ask for.
I can pay for everything that I didn't learn,
Have people to around me
and not look for anything in return.
Go on vacation to the Bahamas and sit in a sauna
Or go to a resort on the beaches of Pompeii,
Sipping on a coconut drink all day,
I wouldn't have to live life the wrong way.
Use my money to have a round table meeting
with Obama, Jeffery Dahmer and Kanye.
I wouldn't have to go to work,
Could find time to go to church
and thank god for giving me everything I asked for.
Some guys chase a sexy girl, I would be surrounded by them.
Well, honestly I don't need money to get a sexy friend.
I can be cool in a room of hot girls,
closed in, just me, her and great conversation.
I wouldn't need a doctor or a masseuse to complex me.
I would use Paper therapy and let the money relax me.
Fuck if the government tax me.
Each watch would come with a replacement bezel,
I could live life in revel.
The problem is, new level comes a new devil.
So I'm settled in the life I live,
I love every surprise from the ground to the sky,
So I'm content with the things that my money can't buy.