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 u 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