Artist: Drake ft. Trey Songz
Song: Successful
Album: So Far Gone
Capo 3
Intro: x2
The money, cars, the clothes the hoes
I suppose, yeah
Chorus:
I want the money, Mmoney and the cars,
Cars and the clothes, the hoes
I suppose, I just wanna be,
I just wanna be successful
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
Drizzy, ah yeah Trey I fuckin feel you
They be starin at the money like its unfamiliar
I get it, I live it, to me theres nothings realer
Just enough to solve your problems, too much will kill ya
And when I leave, I always come right back here,
The young spit'a that everybody in rap fear
A lot of yall are still soundin like last year
The game needs change and im the mofucking cashier
Nickels for my thoughts, dimes in my bed
Quarters of the kush shape the lines in my head
Take my verses too serious ya hate me
Cause I'm the one to paint a vivid picture no HD
Yeah, I want it all, That's why I strive for it
Dis me and you'll never hear a reply for it
Any awards show or party I get fly for it
I know that it's comin' I just hope that I'm alive for it
Chorus:
I want the money, Money and the cars,
Cars and the clothes, The hoes
I suppose,
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
Yeah, I want things to go my way
But as of late a lot of shit been goin sideways
And my mother tried to runaway from home
But I left somethin in the car and so I caught her in the driveway
And she cried to me so I cried too
And my stomach was soakin wet, she only 5'2
And 48 hours was all before I showed up
And brought a thousand dollars worth of drinks and got pulled up
Damn, my reality just set in
And even when the Phantom's leased them hoes wanna get in
I do a lot of things hopin I never have to fit in
So tryin to keep up with my progress is like a dead end
My girl love me but fuck it my heart beat slow
And right now the tour bus is lookin like a freak show
And life change for us every single week
So its good but I know this ain't the peak though, cause I want
Chorus
Wise words from a decent man
Back when I was tryin to put a ring on Alicia hand
This lost boy got fly without peter pan
And my delivery just got me buzzin like the pizza man
In person I am everything and more
I'm everywhere these other n****'s never been before
But inside I'm treadin waters steady tryin to swim ashore
I'm on a shoppin spree to get whateva is in store
Yeah, just call me shop and bag drizzy
And call me Mr. damn he ain't copin that is he
And fans of these freshman is about to get iffy
While this youngin that you doubtin is about to get busy
Im'ma kill it I promise this I know you mad
Ive always treated my city like some shoulder pads
To big homie use a flash if you must
And I swear I ain't askin for much, all I want is
Chorus
It's like I know what I got to say
I just don't know how to say it to you
Pardon the swag , but bitches cartate
Long bread I don't eat shortcake, how come I can't
Miss a woman like I can't miss court dates
Cheese, But shes not in this portrait
Yeah, Life's fine but I do not portray
I'm on the other side but it is a sharp gate
I don't want the glow, I want the glo'ray
And Im'ma fuck the world, but this is just foreplay
Tired of hearing bullshit, bring her on to cow shit
Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than her shit
That's word to Toronto
So high up I got birds in the condo
Ain't that a female dog
Ask her who I am to her and she yell god
Weezy baby I go real hard
No further details boy