Successful Chords by Drake, Trey Songz, Lil Wayne

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[Eb] _ _ _ [C] _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ I want the money, money in the [Fm] cars, cars in the [B] clothes, the hoes, I [Cm] suppose.
I just wanna be, [Bbm] I just wanna be [Ab] successful.
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[Eb] Trizzy, aw yeah Trey I fuckin' [A] feel ya.
They be starin' at the money like it's unfamiliar.
[Ab] I get it, I live it, to me there's nothin' realer.
Just enough for some, your problems too much, it [Eb] kill ya.
And when I leave, I always come right back [A] here.
The youngsters bitter, to everybody in rap [Ab] fear.
A lot of y'all is still soundin' like last [Db] year.
The game need change and I'm the [Cm] motherfuckin' cashier.
Nickels [Eb] for my thoughts, dimes in my bed.
[Cm] Quarters of the cush, shape the lines in my head.
[Ab] 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 [G] for it.
This me, you'll never hear a reply [Cm] for it.
Any award show or party, I get fly [Eb] for it.
I know that it's comin', I just hope that I'm alive [Ab] for it.
I want money, money [F] in the cars, cars [Eb] in the clothes.
Your [Cm] hoes, I suppose.
I just wanna be, [Gm] I just wanna be successful.
_ [Ab] I just wanna be, I just wanna be [Bbm] successful.
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Eb] _
Yeah, I want things to go my [Cm] way.
But as a lady, a lot of shit been goin' [Ab] sideways.
And my mother tried to run away from home.
But I left somethin' in the car, and so I caught her in the driveway.
[Eb] And she cried to me, so I cried [F] too.
And my stomach was soakin' wet, she only fired [Ab] two.
And 48 hours all before I showed up.
And brought a thousand dollars worth of drinks and got pulled [Eb] up.
Damn, my reality just set [Cm] in.
And even when the phantoms leased, them hoes wanna get in.
[Ab] I do a lot of things, hopin' I never had 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 beats [G] slow.
And right now the tour bus is lookin' like a freak [Cm] show.
And life change for us every single week, [Eb] so it's good.
But I know this ain't the peak though, cause I [Ab] want the money.
Money in the cars, cars [Gm] in the clothes.
The [Cm] hoes, I suppose.
I just wanna be, I just wanna be [Eb] successful.
[Bb] _ [Fm] I just wanna be, I just wanna be [Bbm] [Eb] successful.
_ [Cm] I just wanna be, [Bb] I just wanna be successful. Uh [C] oh.
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[Cm] Get _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _
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_ _ _ [Eb] _ it to the top, all the way to the [Ab] top.
You need to go for the money.
_ [Eb] [Gm] And not the money, you know what I'm [Cm] _ sayin'?
Ha ha ha ha [Eb] ha ha, you know what I'm sayin'?
Uh, wise words [C] from a decent man.
Back [Cm] when I was tryin' to put a ring on Alicia [Ab] hand.
This lost boy got fly without Peter Pan.
And my delivery just got me buzzin' like the pizza [Eb] man.
In person I am everything and more.
[Cm] I'm everywhere these other niggas never been before.
But inside I'm treadin' water, steady tryin' to swim the shore.
I'm on a shopping spree to get whatever is in [Eb] store.
Yeah, just call me Shopping Bag [A] Drizzy.
Or call [Ab] me Mr.
Damn, he ain't coppin' that easy.
And fans of these freshmen is about to get iffy.
While this youngin' that you doubted is about to get busy.
I'm a killer, I promise this, I know [G] you're mad.
I've always treated my city like some show [Cm] to pass.
The big homie use a flash if you [Eb] must.
And I swear I ain't askin' for much.
All I want [Ab] is the money.
Money and the cars, cars and the clothes.
[B] The hoes, [Cm] I suppose.
I just wanna be, I [Bb] just wanna be successful. _
_ I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful.
[Eb] _
_ [Cm] I just wanna be, I [Gm] just wanna be [Bb] successful.
[Ab] _ Yeah, yeah.
[Gm] It's like I know what I gotta [F] say.
I just don't know how to say it, how to say it, how to say it to you.
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_ _ _ _ [Eb] Pardon the slag, but [A] bitches cartate.
Long bread, I don't eat short take.
How come [Ab] I can't miss a woman like I can't miss cart dates?
Jeez, but she's not in this portrait.
[Eb] Yeah, life's fine, but I don't portray.
[Cm] I'm on the other side, but it is a short gate.
I don't want the glow, I want the glow ray.
And I'ma fuck the world, but this is just [Eb] foreplay.
Tired of hearing bullshit, bring on the clout [Cm] shit.
Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than our [Ab] shit.
And that's word to Toronto.
So high up, I got birds in the condo.
Ain't that a female dog?
Ask her who [G] I am to her and she yell [Cm] God.
We the baby, I can yell hard.