Rick Ross - Free Spirit lyrics

[Intro: Rick Ross] Tat my name on you girls so I know it's real Tat my f**in' name on you so I know it's real [Verse 1: Drake] Tell a bad b**h, "Girl let's go hang", you know me: Rolex, gold chain f** with my young n***as, XO gang, get so drunk you forget your name Incense burning, smoking out to my own sh** Got black wood in my white Range, I'm taking off when that light change I'm Drizzy Drake to my old b**hes, Voodoo Child to my new hoes I miss this and I want it back so I'm all in with these new flows New flows got new flows, rap is stress, but it pays great Pimp flows and screw flows, my sh** is sounding like grey tapes Let me go on and hit that cup, one time 'fore a n***a hit that road These days keep going by too fast so give me anything to make sh** go slow Money in my safe but I'm living dangerous They told me sh** would change but I don't really see no change in us [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]