Successful - Drake/Trey Songz

Composed by：T. NeversonN. ShebibA. GrahamD. Carter

Money money cars cars

Clothes clothes the hoes

I suppose

Yeah

I want the money money money and the cars

Cars and the clothes 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

Aw yeah trey I f**kin' feel ya

They be starin' at the money like it's unfamiliar

I get it I live it to me there's nothin' realer

Just enough to solve your problems too much'll kill ya

And when I leave I always come right back here

The young spitter that everybody in rap fear

A lot of y'all are still soundin' like last year

The game need change and I'm the motherf**kin' cashier

Nickels for my thoughts dimes in my bed

Quarters of the kush shape the lines in my head

Take my verses too serious you'll 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

Diss me you'll never hear a reply for it

Any award show or party

I get fly for it

I know that it's comin'

I just hope that I'm alive

I want the money money money and the cars

Cars and the clothes 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 s**t been goin' sideways

And my mother tried to run away from home

But I left something 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 40 that was all before I showed up

And brought a thousand dollars

Worth of drinks and got poured up

D**n 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 tryna keep up with my progress it's like a dead-end

My girl love me but f**k it my heart beats slow

And right now the tour bus is lookin' like a freak show

And life change for us every single week so

It's good but I know this ain't

The peak though 'cause I want the

Money money money and the cars

Cars and the clothes 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

Alright well um alright

We we'll f**kin' figure it out

You know what you you know what you're doin' with it

You know makin' it to the top

All the way to the top

Yeah you do it for the money

And not the honey you know what I'm sayin'

You know what I'm sayin'

Wise words from a decent man

Back when I was trying to put a ring on alisha 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***as never been before

But inside I'm treadin' water steady tryna swim to shore

I'm on a shopping spree to get whatever is in store

Yeah just call me shoppin' bag drizzy

Or call me Mr d**n he ain't coppin' that is he

And fans of the freshman is about to get iffy

While this youngin that you doubted is about to get busy

I'ma kill it I promise that's how I know you're mad

I've always treated my city like some shoulder pads

The big homie use a flash if you must

And I swear I ain't askin'

For much all I want is the

Money money money and the cars

Cars and the clothes clothes the hoes

I suppose

I just wanna be yeah I just wanna be successful

That's all I want man

I just wanna be I just wanna be successful

I just wanna be I just wanna be successful

Yeah yeah yeah it's like I it's like

I know what I gotta say

I just don't know how to say it

How to say it to you

Uh pardon the swag but b***h it's car-tey

Long bread I don't eat shortcake how come I can't

Miss a woman like I can't miss court dates

Cheese but she's not in this portrait

And yeah life's fine but I don't portray

I'm on the other side but it is a short gate

I don't want the glow I want the glo-ray

And I'ma f**k the world but this is just foreplay

Tired of hearin' bulls**t bring on the cow s**t

Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than our s**t

And that's word to toronto

So high up I got birds in the condo

Ha ain't that a female dog

Ask her who I am to her and she yell God

Weezy baby I go re-al hard

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