Free Spirit (feat. Rick Ross)

Tat' my name on you, girl, so I know it's real Tat' my fuckin' name on you, so I know it's real Tell a bad bitch, "Girl, let's go hang" You know me, Rolex, gold chain Fuck with my young niggas, XO Gang Get so drunk you forget your name Incense burning, smoking out to my own shit Got black wood in my white Range I'm taking off when that light change I'm Drizzy Drake to my old bitches 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 shit is sounding like grey tapes Now, let me gon' hit that cup, one time 'fore a nigga hit that road These days keep going by too fast, so give me anything to make shit go slow Yeah, money in my safe but I'm living dangerous They told me shit would change, but I don't really see no change in us, oh, no Tat' my name on you, so I know it's real Tat' my fuckin' 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, yeah, you'll still be mine Tat' my fuckin' name on you when I go, you'll still be mine, yeah You'll still be mine, yeah, I'll still be yours Tat' my fuckin' name on you, let 'em know you love the boy What's up? I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune I play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche It's simple love (uh), simple math (uh) Her chest nice, not a wrinkle in her ass Puffing purple hash, welcome to my power circle Sucker-free, no snitching and we know when cowards working Rolls-Royce rolling, rose-gold Rollies MBA accountants, amounts, they get unholy My momma still praying for her Rubberband Man When them wheels land, Travis Barker, drums playing Tap-dance to my drum roll (uh) I love a bitch that know how to keep me one rolled Tat' my name on you, so I know it's real Tat' my fuckin' 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, yeah, you'll still be mine Tat' my fuckin' name on you when I go, you'll still be mine, yeah You'll still be mine, yeah, I'll still be yours Tat' my fuckin' name on you, let 'em know you love the boy What's up? I don't have to work in the morning, so I always stay for one more Fuck what they say, I'm telling you there's no side-effects, I'm sure Went from driving up in some old shit to drivers opening doors This is 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 passport and then come You'll meet everybody I know, at 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 give everybody a piece of this and I make do with what's left Yeah, I do this shit to the death, yeah, I do this shit 'til I'm gone Yeah, I told you that it's our world, and you're foolish thinking I'm wrong, ooh Stop asking how the fucking needle feel Tat' my fuckin' name on you, let these niggas know it's real What's up? (Ayy) Tat' my name on you, so I know it's real Tat' my fuckin' 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, yeah, you'll still be mine Tat' my fuckin' name on you when I go, you'll still be mine, yeah You'll still be mine, yeah, I'll still be yours Tat' my fuckin' name on you, let 'em know you love the boy What's up?