Drake - Successful

Versuri Drake - Successful

Money, money, cars, cars 
Clothes, clothes, the hos 
I suppose, yeah 
 
I want the money, money and the cars 
Cars and the clothes, the hos 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 it's unfamiliar 
I get it, I live it, to me there's 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 spitter that everybody in rap fear 
A lot of y'all are still soundin' like last year 
The game needs change and I'm the motherfucking 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, 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 
 
I want the money, money and the cars 
Cars and the clothes, the hos 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 run away 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 forty-eight 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 hos wanna get in 
I do a lot of things hopin' I never had 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 it's good, but I know this ain't the peak though, 'cause I want 
 
I want the money, money and the cars 
Cars and the clothes, the hos 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 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 niggas never been before 
But inside, I'm treadin' waters, steady tryin' to swim to shore 
I'm on a shoppin' spree to get whatever is in store 
 
Yeah, just call me "Shoppin' Bag Drizzy" 
And 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'mma kill it, I promise this, I know you 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 
 
I want the money, money and the cars, 
Cars and the clothes, the hos 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, 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? 
Jeez, 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 sharp gate 
I don't want the glow, I want the glo'ray 
And I'mma 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 cow 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