[epic] [Verse 1] He was poor, not a dime to his name Then he stumbled on those mobile games “Play a level, make some dough” Cost him thumbs and a piece of his soul [Pre-Chorus] Numbers rising, slow and sweet Pennies stacking, can’t be beat [Chorus] He’s a dollaraire, yeah a dollaraire Watch those riches climb… to nowhere No Cancun, no fancy chairs Can’t afford a decent haircut there But if he grinds like he don’t care Someday soon… he’ll be a dollaraire [Verse 2] He was broke, now he’s “doing fine” Made two bucks on a four-hour grind Call it profit, call it pay For a lifetime lost in a single day [Pre-Chorus] Dreams are big, returns are small Still he answers every call [Chorus] He’s a dollaraire, yeah a dollaraire Watch those riches climb… to nowhere No champagne, no millionaire flair Might afford some gas for half the fare But if he taps like a billionaire Someday soon… he’ll be a dollaraire [Bridge] Then he saw that lemonade stand kid Counting cash like a tiny mogul did Ten bucks made in an hour or two While he earned fifty cents… maybe fifty-two He said, “How do I compete with that?” Kid just shrugged, said “Try a real job, stat” He said, “Nah, I’ll stick to the screen” Living that digital dream [Breakdown] Thumbs are aching, sanity’s thin But the next level bonus is pulling him in Buzzing lights, another spin Lose a little more… maybe win [epic instrumental] [Final Chorus] He’s a dollaraire, yeah a dollaraire Living life in a folding chair No big wins, but he’ll get there One more ad and he’s almost there If he keeps on playing without a care Someday soon… [half-time] He’ll have enough… [punchline] …to buy a razor blade and cut his hair [epic outro]
