Текст песни Drake - Successful (feat. Trey Songz & Lil' Wayne)
[Hook: Trey Songz]
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. [x3]
[Verse 1: Drake]
Aw yeah, Trey, I fuckin' feel ya!
They be starin' at the money like it's unfamiliar,
I get it, I live it, to me there's nothing realer,
Just enough to 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,
A lot of y'all are still sounding like last year.
The game need change and I'm the motherfuckin' cashier:
Nickels for my thoughts, dimes in my bed,
Quarters of the kush shape the lines in my head.
Take my verses too serious, you'll 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,
Diss me, 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.
[Verse 2: Drake]
Yeah, I want things to go my way,
But as of late, a lot of shit been going sideways.
And my mother try to run away from home,
But I left something in the car and so I caught her in the driveway,
And she cried to me, so I cried too,
And my stomach was soaking 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 a lot of things hoping I never have to fit in,
So try to keep up with my progress, it's 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 know this ain't the peak though 'cause I want the
[Verse 3: Drake]
Wise words from a decent man
Back when I was trying to put a ring on Alisha hand,
This lost boy got fly without Peter Pan,
And my delivery just got me buzzing like the pizza man.
In person I am everything and more,
I'm everywhere these other niggas never been before,
But inside I'm treading water, steady trying to swim to shore,
I'm on a shopping spree to get whatever is in store.
Yeah, just call me "Shopping Bag Drizzy"
Or call me Mr. "Damn, he ain't coppin' that, is he?"
And fans of the freshman is about to get iffy,
While this young'n that you doubted is about to get busy,
I'mma kill it, I promise, that's how I know you're 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 asking for much, all I want is the
[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
Pardon the swag, but bitch it's Car-tey.
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.
And yeah, life's fine, but I don't portray,
I'm on the other side, but it is a short 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 on the cow shit,
Haven't met a smell that's stinkier then our shit.
And that's word to Toronto,
So high up, I got birds in the condo.
Ha! 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!