Look. when I sat an did my first rhyme
I felt like whitney houston, when she did her first line
(Yea) I got geeked an got serious wit it
Tmz in my head an I'm my nearest critic
Truely being successful is my main goal
Trip to & left new york, but I'm no tango
I wanna be a star, I'm sick of hearin they same note
The dream right over ya head don't let dangle

[Trey songz- 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

Man came along way from playin copz & robberz
I need folkz down to ride so I copped some drivers
Rap game is an ocean, an it's alotta diverz
Haters lurkin down in the deep, but I'm still survivin
How does a man make it through dis world alone
I gotta see, so at times I'm indiana jones
Passed the elephant graveyard, through the scattered bonez
I learned from lion king that there some places that I shoudnt roam
My lyrics dumb but momma neva raised a fool
Stay close to my fanz cuz dey keep me kool
Kool an calm, calm an collected,
All da luv I get from yall iz well respected
Dey don't want me shine, well ya betta expect it
I'd rather be in heaven cuz I kno hell is hectic
Like a busy bee I'm workin hard to get da honey
Got the green flu, but I'm neva sick of money

[Trey songz- chorus]

[C-billz talking]
Yours truly... c-billzzzz
I just wanna be successful ya'll. this a freestyle