(feat. Drake)
I want the money, money and the cars, cars and the clothes 

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 



Ahh yeah Trey I fuckin' feel ya 

They be starin' at the money ilike its unfamilar 

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

Just enough'll 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 

Alotta y'all is still soundin' like last year 

The game needs change and I'm the mothafuckin' cashier 

Nickel for my thoughts, dimes in my bed 

Quarters of the kush shape the lines in my head 

Take my verses too serious and you'll hate me 

'Cause I'm the one to paint a vivid picture no HD 

I want it all that's why I strive for it 

Diss 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 



I want the money, money and the cars, cars and the clothes 

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 



I want the money, money, money I want a whole lot of that 

All the honeys they askin' where the dollars at 

Where yo' head at, tell me 'bout your styling cap 

Tryna find a way but you never got a map 

Dream chaser, risk taker 

No favor, though haters 

They might want me to drown 

Holdin' me down 

But the throne and the crown 

Is all I ever wanted, all I ever needed 

If I'm the only one and don't nobody else believe it 

Then keep it a secret nd watch me achieve it 

'Cause I know what I want now 

So if you want the money 

If you gotta make 

If you the only one nd don t nobody else believe it 

Then tell em to beat it 

And watch you achieve it 

Sing it if you want 



I want the money, money and the cars, cars and the clothes 

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 top go my way 

But as of late alotta shit been goin' sidewqays 

And my mother tried to run away from home 

But I left something in the car 

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 40 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 alot of things hopin' I never have to fit in 

So tryna 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 change for us every single week so 

It's good but I hope this ain't the peak though 

'Cause I want the 



I want the money, money and the cars, cars and the clothes 

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