Lil' Wayne - Successful lyrics

rate me

Money, money, cars, cars

Clothes, clothes, the hoes

I suppose, yeah

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

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 spit'a that everybody in rap fear

A lot of y'all are still soundin' like last year

The game needs change and I'm 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

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 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 hoes wanna get in

I do a lot of things hopin' I neva 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 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 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

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 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

I'ma kill it, I promise this, I know you mad

I've 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

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

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 she's not in this portrait

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 I'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 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