Chris Athens - Powerball lyrics

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Chris Athens - Powerball lyrics

[Verse 1: Topaz Jones] Last night I had a dream I won the Powerball Flithy stinkin' rich, more millions than you can shower off Everybody shouting loud while the announcer counting off Read the last number, neighbors running in from down the hall Jumping, spilling alcohol, over my bu*ton down Yeah, I'mma down it all, I'm about to ball Eyes was water fountains all night sh**, I couldn't even sleep Was too afraid of someone stealing my receipt While I was dreaming Woke up co*ky, smoked a gotti On the next thing steamin' FaceTime with my momma and she beamin' Told my grandmother that I got her But I got to watch my cousins Cause a couple of 'em already scheming Damn shame, can't believe it Somebody pinch me, am I still breathing? Week ago I was in a pinch for dough, now I'm cheesing I could save it for my unborn seed, let it blossom But this green must've landed in my palms for a reason Said... [Pre-Hook: Topaz Jones & Leven Kali] What's going on? Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent, baby What's going on? Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent Oh—Oo-oh, Oo—Whoa What's going on? Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent Yeah! I said what is going on? What's going on? Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent [Hook: Topaz Jones & Leven Kali] Everybody wanna have it all But how you gonna get it? If you're still waiting on the ball... If you don't jump—how you gon' get down? Owh-owh-Ooh-Ooh-owhh If you don't jump—how you gon' get down? Owh-owh-Ooh-Ooh-owhh [Verse 2: Topaz Jones] Let's get down to bra** tax, that's facts Stack paper like I'm faxing it I pull up, look like they took a laxative Whiplashing 'em, it's 'bout to be an accident Asking the realtor about cribs, how many of us can crash in it? Never write a check that your a** can't cash in But I came prepared, I got change to spare Only thing scared bread ever did was turn stale I graduated, all they gave me was a piece of paper No good job, no goodbye, not even see you later It's up in the air, say a prayer That I land on some land, least an acre And no more nights laying on the floor belly aching Raking in the profit, bringing home the bacon If I'm not mistaken (chyeah) Skating on ice thin enough that I could break it And ay, if you really want it all Then what the f** you waiting on? I said... [Pre-Hook: Topaz Jones & Leven Kali] What's going on? Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent, baby What's going on? Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent Oh—Oo-oh, Oo—Whoa What's going on? Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent Yeah! I said what is going on? What's going on? Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent Nothing but the rent [Hook: Topaz Jones & Leven Kali] Everybody wanna have it all But how you gonna get it? If you're still waiting on the ball... If you don't jump How you gonna get down? Owh-owh-Ooh-Ooh-owhh If you don't jump How you gonna get down? Owh-owh-Ooh-Ooh-owhh