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Drake - Free Spirit

Текст песни: [Intro: 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 [Verse 1: Drake] Tell a bad bitch "Girl, let's go hang" You know me, Rolex, gold chain Fuck with my young n**gas, 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 n**ga 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 [Chorus: Drake] 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? [Verse 2: Rick Ross] I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune I play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche It's 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 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 [Chorus: Drake] 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? [Verse 3: Drake] 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 just give everybody a piece of this and 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 it's our world, you foolish thinking I'm wrong, ooh Stop asking how the fucking needle feel Tat my fuckin' name on you, let these n**gas know it's real What's up? [Chorus: Drake] 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?

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Drake – <p>Aubrey Drake Graham (born October 24, 1986, Toronto), better known under the pseudonym Drake, is a Canadian rapper and actor.<br /><br /> Aubrey &quot;Drake&quot; Graham was born on October 24, 1986 in Toronto, Ontario, the son of Denis Graham, a drummer who worked with Jerry Lee Lewis, he is the nephew of musician Larry Graham. Graham&#39;s father is a black American from Memphis, Tennessee, and Graham&#39;s mother, an educator, lives in Canada. His parents divorced when he was five, and he was raised by his mother in the affluent suburb of Toronto, where he attended elementary school as well as high school and college, which he never graduated from. He also spent many years with his father in Memphis.<br /><br /></p> – Драке
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[Intro: 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

[Verse 1: Drake]
Tell a bad bitch "Girl, let's go hang"
You know me, Rolex, gold chain
Fuck with my young n**gas, 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 n**ga 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

[Chorus: Drake]
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?

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune
I play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche
It's 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 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

[Chorus: Drake]
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?

[Verse 3: Drake]
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 just give everybody a piece of this and 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 it's our world, you foolish thinking I'm wrong, ooh
Stop asking how the fucking needle feel
Tat my fuckin' name on you, let these n**gas know it's real
What's up?

[Chorus: Drake]
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?









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