I want the money, money and the cars

Cars and the clothes, the hoes, I suppose

I just wanna be, I just wanna be successfulI just wanna be, I just wanna be successful

I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful

Aw yeah, Trey, I fuckin′ feel ya

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

I get it, I live it, to me there's nothing realer

Just enough to solve your problems, too much will 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 sounding like last year

The game need change and I′m the motherfuckin′ 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 coming, I just hope that I′m alive for it

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 going sideways

And my mother try 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 soaking wet, she only 5'2

And 48 hours, that was all before I showed up

And brought a thousand dollars worth of drinks and got poured 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 hoping I never have to fit in

So try to keep up with my progress, it′s like a dead-end

My girl love me, but fuck it my heart beats slow

And right now the tour bus is looking 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

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

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 buzzing like the pizza man

In person I am everything and more

I′m everywhere these other niggas never been before

But inside I'm treading water, steady trying to swim to shore

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

Yeah, just call me "Shopping Bag Drizzy"

Or call me "Mr. Damn, he ain't coppin′ that, is he?"

And fans of the freshman is about to get iffy

While this young'n 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 asking for much, all I want is the

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

Pardon the swag, but bitch 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 fuck the world, but this is just foreplay

Tired of hearing bullshit, bring on the cow shit

Haven't met a smell that′s stinkier then our shit

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 real hard

No further details, boy