NY Lottery Win 4, Take 5, Numbers winning numbers for Monday, July 14
Cash4Life is a multi-state lottery game available in 10 states. The top prize is $1,000 a day for life or a one-time lump sum of $7,000,000. The winning numbers are drawn at 9 p.m. EST daily and we have the results below.
New York Win 4, Take 5, and Numbers are drawn twice a day at 2:30 p.m. and 10:30 p.m. New York Lotto is drawn on Wednesday and Saturday.
Midday: 8-5-8-2
Evening: 0-6-4-3
Check New York Win 4 payouts and previous drawings here.
Midday: 05-17-28-35-39
Evening: 07-16-18-24-29
Check New York Take 5 payouts and previous drawings here.
Midday: 1-1-2
Evening: 9-9-0
Check New York Numbers payouts and previous drawings here.
04-10-22-40-60, Cash Ball: 01
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05-06-16-18-26-30-32-33-39-40-48-49-50-51-52-55-67-69-74-77
Check Pick 10 payouts and previous drawings here.
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Cash4Life is drawn daily.
In New York, in-store and online ticket sales are available until 8:45 p.m. daily. Cash4Life costs $2 to play.
New York
New Jersey
Florida
Georgia
Indiana
Maryland
Missouri
Pennsylvania
Tennessee
Virginia
Match
Win
Odds
5 numbers + Cash Ball
$1,000/day for life
1 in 21,846,048
5 numbers
$1,000/week for life
1 in 7,282,016
4 numbers + Cash Ball
$2,500
1 in 79,440
4 numbers
$500
1 in 26,480
3 numbers + Cash Ball
$100
1 in 1,471
3 numbers
$25
1 in 490
2 numbers + Cash Ball
$10
1 in 83
2 numbers
$4
1 in 28
1 number + Cash Ball
$2
1 in 13
The odds of winning a prize in Cash4Life is 1 in 7.76.
Winning lottery numbers are sponsored by Jackpocket, the official digital lottery courier of the USA TODAY Network.
Tickets can be purchased in person at gas stations, convenience stores and grocery stores. Some airport terminals may also sell lottery tickets.
You can also order tickets online through Jackpocket, the official digital lottery courier of the USA TODAY Network, in these U.S. states and territories: Arizona, Arkansas, Colorado, Idaho, Maine, Massachusetts, Minnesota, Montana, Nebraska, New Hampshire, New Jersey, New York, Ohio, Oregon, Puerto Rico, Washington D.C., and West Virginia. The Jackpocket app allows you to pick your lottery game and numbers, place your order, see your ticket and collect your winnings all using your phone or home computer.
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This article originally appeared on Rockland/Westchester Journal News: NY Lottery Win 4, Take 5, Numbers winning numbers for Monday, July 14
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