I agree fam

I lovee this song to death , no joke( :

this song is whats up

LOVE THIS SONG, Street Ent STand Up!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

T|DOT STANDD DHHAAA FUCKK ^^ .

this kid is real nice on the mic. it's good to hear a real mc again you no!

money dwight colthes the boats i supose
i want the money dwight clothes the boats i supose

i just wanna be the spot light
i just want be the spot light
i just want be the spot light

ooohh yea travis still on the computer talkin
to internet hoes he still sound fuck up from last
year me and dwighht hit frist place 5 ways
he sew his ex coming my way
so i punch in the face and gave her a black eye


the poperitces came over here shaking there ass i
told them fucc up outta here cuz my ass ante gay

my shit went my way my grandma pull up in the
drive way she told me she lost her car cuz her car note
wasnt payed

i ran out with the honda civ and told her ass is in det
and travis cry and 28 hours and went to jail for doing a robbery
my shit hit the sealing cuz im the top designer working hard to get her papper rite
niggaz calling my phone diffrent hours of the night

my fans went crazy cuzz my line went broadcast
i thro i was a loser so i thr postive to my self
and say this shit for real came back home looking
like neard trynna be like milry cryz but it didnt
work wen the cams kept fellowing my ass top
to buttom

i just want be the spotlight
i just want be the spotlight
i just want be the spotligh

this was by ms christina jackson
cant still it it was joke for drake
successful lolz

www.myspace.com/elspots10

@ angela saint louis I agree

I use to hate this song now its grown on me

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.
I just wanna be,
I just wanna be,
Successful.
I just wanna be,
I just wanna be,
Successful.

[Drake:]
Drizzy,
Oh 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 would kill ya,
And when I leave,
I always come right back here,
The young spit it and everybody in rap fear,
A lot of ya'll 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,
Ain't the limes 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,
Diss me and you'll never hear a reply for it,
Any awards show or party I'll get fly for it,
I know what's comin I just hope I'm alive for it.

[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.
I just wanna be,
I just wanna be,
Successful.
I just wanna be,
I just wanna be,
Successful.

[Drake:]
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 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 48 hours all before I showed up,
And brought a thousand dollas worth of drinks and got poured up,
Damn my reality just set in,
And even when the phantoms 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 programs 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 its good,
But I know this ain't the peak though
Cause I want...

[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.
I just wanna be,
I just wanna be,
Successful.
I just wanna be,
I just wanna be,
Successful.

[Drake:]
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,
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'm a 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

[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.
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

[Lil Wayne:]
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 courtdates,
Cheese,
But shes not in this portrait,
Lifes fine but I dont portray,
I'm on the other side but it is a short gate,
I don't want the glow,
I want the glory,
And I'm a fuck the world,
But this is just foreplay,
Tired of hearing bullshit,
Bring her on to cowshit,
Havent 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.