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TRAE THA TRUTH (FT. DRAKE, RICK ROSS & JR JR) lyrics : "Free Spirit"


What you're doing here?
What's up !@$@?

I'm trying to get into something!
What you're talking about?
I don't know about you

I say we go $#&@ with some hoes or something
Yeah, I'm with that!
You can have any other?. outside

Where the keys at?
I'm out in the bank, or something
Let's go!


..this (*##$ need to drop out on his friends
They say this (*##$ got all the way to the moon

This (*##$ ?
She thinks she's? try to make it to the crib
$#&@ that %#@!, I?

A real !@$@ it ain't nothing like this
..ain't nothing like this
I think I smell those pranks?

shoot that hoes like talking to ya all
!@^% we're the %#@!, I don't know what they are
This money in my life won't leave

Therefore !@$@, I'm dangerous
I $#&@ up anytime a !@$@ want
Money?


Tell a bad (*##$ girl, lets go hang
You know me, Rolex, gold chain

$#&@ my young ^!$$%s, XO gang
Get so drunk you forget yo name
Incense, burning, smoking out to my own %#@!

Got black wood in my white Range, I'm taking off when that light change
I'm Drizzy Drake to my old (*##$es, 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 'n screw flows, my %#@! be sounding like grape tapes, now
Lemme go an hit that cup, 1 time before a ^!$$% hit that road

These days keep going by too fast, so give anything that make %#@! go slow
Yea, money in my safe, but I'm living dangerous
They told me %#@! would change, but I don't really see no change in us


Chorus:
Tat my name on you so I know its real

Tat my $#&@ing name on you so I know its real
I know it hurts, But I ain't tryna hear it
'Cause when I'm not around, I'll still be there in spirit

You'll still be mine, yea, you'll still be mine
Tat my $#&@ing name on you, when I go you'll still be mine, yea
You'll still be mine, yea, I'll still be yours

Tat my $#&@ing name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup

I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune

I play with her mind, she !@(# with my Porsche
Its simple love, it's simple love
Her chest nice, not a wrinkle on her $$#

Puffin' purple hash welcome to my power circle
Sucker free, no snitching, and we know when cowards working
Rolls Royce rollin', rose gold rollie's

MBA accountants, amounts they get on?
But mama still praying for her rubberband man
When them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playin'

Tap dance to my drum roll, I love a (*##$ that know to keep me one rolled

Chorus:

Tat my name on you so I know its real
Tat my $#&@ing name on you so I know its real
I know it hurts, But I ain't tryna hear it

'Cause when Im not around, I'll still be there in spirit
You'll still be mine, yea, you'll still be mine
Tat my $#&@ing name on you, when I go you'll still be mine, yea

You'll still be mine, yea, I'll still be yours
Tat my $#&@ing name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup

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