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conversations.value: Write me a song called Successful with the following description: Drake, Wayne, and Trey converse about wanting fame and fortune, passing through the consequences.
  This song was included on Drake’s So Far Gone mixtape as well as Trey Songz' Ready album. The Trey Songz version features a new Trey Songz verse between Drake’s first two verses, but Drake’s third verse and Lil Wayne’s verse are absent. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Trey Songz]
  The money (Money), cars (Cars)
  The clothes (Clothes), the hoes
  I suppose
  Yeah
  [Chorus: Trey Songz]
  I want the money (Money), money and the cars
  Cars and the clothes (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
  [Verse 1: Drake]
  Drizzy
  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 nothin' 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 soundin' 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 comin', I just hope that I'm alive for it [Chorus: Trey Songz]
  I want the money (Money), money and the cars
  Cars and the clothes (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
  [Verse 2: 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 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 soakin' 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 hopin' I never have to fit in
  So tryna 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 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 the: [Chorus: Trey Songz]
  I want the money (Money), money and the cars
  Cars and the clothes (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
  [Interlude]
  Alright well, um, alright. We... we'll fuckin' figure it out. You know what you—you know what you're doin' with it, you know, makin' it to the top. All the way to the top. Yeah, you do it for the money, and not the honey, you know what I'm sayin'? You know what I'm sayin'?
  [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 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' water, steady tryna swim to shore
  I'm on a shopping spree to get whatever is in store
  Yeah, just call me "Shoppin' 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 youngin that you doubted is about to get busy
  I'ma 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 askin' for much, all I want is the... [Chorus: Trey Songz & 
  Drake
  ]
  Yeah, I want the money (Money), money and the cars
  Cars and the clothes (Clothes), the hoes
  I suppose
  I just wanna be (
  Yeah
  ), I just wanna be successful (
  That's all I want, man
  )
  I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful (
  You gotta tell 'em, Trey
  )
  I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
  [Interlude: Drake]
  Yeah, it's like I, it's like I know what I gotta say
  I just don't know... how to say it... to you
  [Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
  Uh, 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'ma fuck the world, but this is just foreplay
  Tired of hearin' bullshit, bring on the cow shit
  Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than 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 re-al hard
  No further details, boy