96,000
Singer:lin-manuel miranda
if i won the lotto tomorrow
i know i wouldn't bother goin' on no spendin' spree
i pick a business school and pay the entrance fee!
then maybe if you're lucky
you'll stay friends with me!
richer than nina's daddy!
donald trump and i on the links
i'm goin' from po' to mo' dough!
here goes mr. braggadocio
you're lying like pinocchio. yo
if you're scared of the bull
i got more hoes than a phone book in tokyo!
it's gonna get hot and heavy
and you already sweaty. yo-yo-yo! yo!
yo! i'm sorry is that an answer?
go home and pull ya damn pants up!
mr. frodo of the shire. 96 g's ain't enough to retire
i'll have enough to knock your ass off its axis!
you'll have a knapsack full of jack after taxes!
imagine how it would feel goin' real slow
down the highway of life with no regrets
and no breakin' your neck for respect or a paycheck
i'll take a break from the wheel and we'll throw
it's a weekend when we can breathe
what would you do with ninety-six g's. who me?
i mean if it's just between you and me. esa pregunta es tricky!
i'd start my life with a brand new lease
atlantic city with a malibu breeze
or maybe just bleach. y'all are freaks. yo
i'm just sayin'. it's silly when we get into these crazy hypotheticals
you really want some bread? then go ahead create a set of goals
and cross them off the list as you pursue 'em
and with those ninety-six
i know precisely what i'm doin'
what'm i doin? what'm i doin?
it takes most of that cash just to save my ass from financial ruin
sonny can keep the coffee brewin'
'cause the only room with a view is a room with you in it
and i could give abuela claudia the rest of it
just fly me down to puerto plata
i'll make the best of it!
you really love this business?
you're now the youngest tycoon in washington hiznits!
give the barrio computers with wireless web browsin'
your kids are livin' without a good edjumication
teach 'em about gentrification
we pay our corporations when we should be demonstratin'
racism in this nation's gone from latent to blatant
i'll cash my ticket and picket
never lose my focus 'til the city takes notice
and you know this man! i'll never sleep
because the ghetto has a million promises for me to keep!
i was just thinking off the top of my head. ninety-six k: go. if i win the lottery
you'll never see me again
i'll get out of the barrio
you'll wonder where i've been
imagine how it would feel goin' real slow
down the highway of life with no regrets
and no breakin' your neck for respect or a paycheck. i'll be downtown
you won't see a lot of me!
i'll take a break from the wheel
imagine how it would feel
down the highway of life with no regrets
and no breakin' your neck for respect or a paycheck
i'll take a break from the wheel
and we'll throw the biggest block party
a weekend when we can breathe
it's silly when we get into these crazy hypotheticals
you really want some bread?
and cross 'em off the list as you pursue 'em
and with those ninety-six
i know precisely what i'm doin'
it's silly when we get into
these crazy hypotheticals
you really want some bread?
cross 'em off the list as you pursue 'em
and with those ninety-six i know precisely what i'm doin'
it's silly when we get into these crazy hypotheticals
you really want some bread?
cross 'em off the list as you pursue 'em
and with those ninety-six
and with those ninety-six i know precisely what i'm doin'!
and with the dollah dollah
a malibu breeze. we drop the mama drama
poppin' lockin' up the block
we could pay off the debts we owe!
we could tell everyone we know!
i could get on a plane and go!
we're never gonna. ninety-six thousand