Feat Lil Wayne and Trey The money
The cars
The clothes
The hoes
I suppose
Yeah
I want the money
Money and the cars
Cars and the clothesT
The hoes
I suppose I just wanna be
I just wanna be successful
Drizzy!
Aww yeah Trey I fuckin' feel ya
They be staring at the money like it's unfamiliar
I get it, I live it, to me there's nothing realer
Just enough will 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 sounding like last year
The game needs change and I'm the motherfucking cashier
Nickel for my thoughts, dimes in my bed
Quarters of the cush ate the lines in my head
Take my verses too serious you'll hate me
Cuz 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 award show or party I get fly for it
I know that it's coming I just hope that I'm alive for it
Yeah
I want the money
Money and the cars
Cars and the clothesT
The hoes
I suppose 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 tried to run away from home
But I left something in the car so I met her in the driveway
And she cried to me
So I cried too
And my stomach was soaking wet, she's only 5'2"
And 48 hours all before I showed up
And bought $1,000 worth of drinks and got poured up
Damn, my reality just set in
And even when the Phantom's leased them hos still wanna get in
I do a lot of things hoping I never have to fit in
So trying to keep up with my progress is 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 changes for us every single week so
It's good but I know this ain't the peak though cuz I want the...
Yeah
I want the money
Money and the cars
Cars and the clothesT
The hoes
I suppose I just wanna be
I just wanna be successful
Alright well, uh, alright
Let me put this fucking cigarette out.
You know what it is, you know what you're doing is
Making it to the top, all the way to the top
You need to go for the money, and not the honeys
You know what I'm saying?
Wise words from a decent man
Back when I was trying to put a ring on Alicia's 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 trying to steadily swim to shore
I'm on a shopping spree to get whatever is in stores
Yeah, just call me Shopping Bag Drizzy
Or call me Mr. Damn, He Ain't Coppin' That, Is He?
And fans of these freshman is about to get iffy
While this youngin that you doubted is about to get busy
I'ma kill it I promise this 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...
Yeah
I want the money
Money and the cars
Cars and the clothesT
The hoes
I suppose I just wanna be
I just wanna be successful
Yeah..it's like
I know what I gotta say
I just don't know how to say it...to you
Pardon the swag but bitch it's Cart-ey
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
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 glory
And I'ma fuck the world, but this is just foreplay
Tired of the bullshit, bring on the cow shit
Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than owl shit
And that's word to Toronto
So high up I got birds in the condo
Ain't that a female dog
Asked her who I am to her and she said God
Weezy baby I go real hard
No further details, boy.
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