Successful Lyrics

The money (Money)

The cars (The cars)

The hoes (The hoes)

The clothes (Clothes) I suppose

Uh, everything in life is written, want bills no Clinton, I'm nice

You got dogs they bark but none of them dogs got bite

I do not chitchat, focus on the big bag, you get in the way the know it's on site

Scary hours, ya niggas wake up in the morning

Me I wake up at night

Gotta be a millionaire by the age of 30, and a billionaire by the age of 45

I cannot say you know the vibes, cause you don't know shit

I'm from The Bronx, I been through the most shit, I'm lightskin but I feel no emotions

You'll be surprised what I'll do with a social

I'm not trynna be social, when I get mad I cause a commotion

And I keep a weapon at my disposal haah

I want the breesh yeh, and designer on me

5 Star eats with a 5 star treesh cause

I just want to be successful

I want the breesh yeh, and designer on me

5 Star eats with a 5 star treesh cause

I just want to be successful

I can't wait for my time, to shine

Got my eyes on the prize, that's right

And I Gotta stay flee, I am too saucy

I ain't even make it, and these baddies all on me

They want my baby, these hoes go crazy

And they throat go Brazy in the new Mercedes

Need equity like Jay Z, why can't the bag just chase me

I'm tired, Jesus save me, I'm tired Jesus save me

(Yo I ain't even gon' hold you bro

Shit got crazy on the block my nigga, feel me?

Niggas done have to spin blocks head tap a couple niggas like

Feel me I don't even think I'm ever coming back to the hood

I ain't even gon' hold you I gotta get the fuck up outta here bro

This shit ain't ever gon' stop)

Uh, gotta know where I'm heading

How can I surround myself with success when all of my niggas is stuck in the trenches

I gotta make it, I paid all my dues and trust me that shit can get pretty expensive

How many people is counting on me? Trust me that list can get pretty extensive

Rather get, had no headaches, Zaya lit, I hold my breath in

Shawty got a man that's precious, suck my dick like that's my best friend

Designer feets every time I'm stepping

Gun is on me every time I Flexin

I took some L's but I learned my lesson

I cannot wait to see where I'm headed, yea

And my mama cry to me, I seen the pain in her eyes

She looked at me and said she wanna live in a house before it's her time

Not being able will fuck with my pride, so I'm in the lab, fuck being outside

You know you broke when you can't afford to die, damn

I want the breesh yeh, and designer on me

5 Star eats with a 5 star treesh cause

I just want to be successful

I want the breesh yeh, and designer on me

5 Star eats with a 5 star treesh cause

I just want to be successful