Rick Ross - Free Spirit Remix lyrics

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Rick Ross - Free Spirit Remix lyrics

[Verse 1: Rolla Costa] I'm about to do it, I'm a f**ing do it Southside banging it so I chop and screw it Futon flow watch this sh** unfold, Rap so i'll like a common cold I don't give a f** where you where told, I'm getting that money acupula gold I'm smoking that kush so sweets in the air, She looking back at me when I'm pulling her hair I'm a ball, Never fall, your girl is on the call, Begging me to scoup her up So I can pin her on the wall We ridding in the coop 2 seat bucket, Hit it when I'm smoking and driving f** it That's how I'm a do it with your a** on the steering wheel Smoke another blunt pop another happy feeling pill Snatching off braws, you can feel the crush When it flows, threw your nose, you can feel the rush I'm a always be winning like a royal flush, Yah lame a** dudes can't rhyme so hush [Hook: Drake] Tat my name on you so I know it's real Tat my f**in name on you so I know it's real I know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it Cause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, you'll still be mine Tat my f**in name on you when I go, you'll still be mine You'll still be mine, I'll still be yours Tat my f**in name on you, let em know you love the boy, what's up [Verse 2: Rick Ross] I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune I play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche Simple love, simple math Her chest nice, not a wrinkle in her a** Puffing purple hash, welcome to my power circle s**er free no snitching and we know when cowards working Rolls Royce rolling, rose-gold Rollies MBA accountants, amounts, they get unholy My mama still praying for her Rubberband Man When them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playing Tap dance to my drum roll I love a b**h that know how to keep me one rolled [Hook] [Verse 3: Drake] I don't have to work in the morning so I always stay for one more f** what they say, I'm telling you, there's no side-effects, I'm sure Went from driving up with some old sh** to drivers opening doors This my town if you need something, just ask for it, it's yours Yeah, ask for it, it's yours, if you ask for it, it's done I could Western Union some money, get your pa**port and then come You'll meet everybody I know, first it might seem like a lot But they all playing they role, put that on everything that I got And all I care about is my city, man, I can't say it enough I done heard things about y'all, that they can't say about us I just hold it down for my side, I just hold it down for my set I just give everybody a piece of this and make due with what's left Yeah I do this sh** to the d**h, yeah I do this sh** til I'm gone I told you it's our world, you foolish thinking I'm wrong Stop asking how the f**ing needle feel Tat my f**in' name on you, let these n***as know it's real, what's up [Hook]

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