Capo 3rd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

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