Free Spirit Lyrics - You Welcome - Drake

Tat my name on you girls 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 

Let me go on and 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 

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 

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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, you'll still be mine 

Tat my fuckin name on you when I go, you'll still be mine 

You'll still be mine, I'll still be yours 

Tat my fuckin 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 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 mama still praying for her Rubberband Man 

When them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playing 

Tap dance to my drum roll 

I love a bitch that know how to keep me one rolled 

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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, you'll still be mine 

Tat my fuckin name on you when I go, you'll still be mine 

You'll still be mine, 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 with some old shit 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 passport 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 shit to the death, yeah I do this shit til I'm gone 

I told you it's our world, you foolish thinking I'm wrong 

Stop asking how the fucking needle feel 

Tat my fuckin' name on you, let these niggas know it's real, what's up 

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, you'll still be mine 

Tat my fuckin name on you when I go, you'll still be mine 

You'll still be mine, I'll still be yours 

Tat my fuckin name on you, let em know you love the boy, what's up