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told me shit would change but I don't really see no change in us\n\nTat my name on you so I know it's real\nTat my fuckin name on you so I know it's real\nI know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it\nCause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit\nYou'll still be mine, you'll still be mine\nTat my fuckin name on you when I go, you'll still be mine\nYou'll still be mine, I'll still be yours\nTat my fuckin name on you, let em know you love the boy, what's up\n\nI fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune\nI play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche\nSimple love, simple math\nHer chest nice, not a wrinkle in her ass\nPuffing purple hash, welcome to my power circle\nSucker free no snitching and we know when cowards working\n\nRolls Royce rolling, rose-gold Rollies\nMBA accountants, amounts, they get unholy\nMy mama still praying for her Rubberband Man\nWhen them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playing\nTap dance to my drum roll\nI love a bitch that know to keep me one rolled\n\nTat my name on you so I know it's real\nTat my fuckin name on you so I know it's real\nI know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it\nCause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit\nYou'll still be mine, you'll still be mine\nTat my fuckin name on you when I go, you'll still be mine\nYou'll still be mine, I'll still be yours\nTat my fuckin name on you, let 'em know you love the boy, what's up\n\nI don't have to work in the morning so I always stay for one more\nFuck what they say, I'm telling you, there's no side-effects, I'm sure\nWent from driving up with some old shit to drivers opening doors\nThis is my town, if you need something, just ask for it, it's yours, yeah\nAsk for it, it's yours, if you ask for it, it's done\nI could Western Union some money, get your passport and then come\nYou'll meet everybody I know, first it might seem like a lot\nBut they all playing they role, put that on everything that I got\n\nAnd all I care about is my city, man, I can't say it 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on you so I know it's real\n[01:06.29] I know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it\n[01:09.19] Cause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit\n[01:12.23] You'll still be mine, you'll still be mine\n[01:15.01] Tat my fuckin name on you when I go, you'll still be mine\n[01:18.86] You'll still be mine, I'll still be yours\n[01:21.79] Tat my fuckin name on you, let em know you love the boy, what's up\n[01:25.67] I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune\n[01:29.09] I play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche\n[01:32.64] Simple love, simple math\n[01:35.70] Her chest nice, not a wrinkle in her ass\n[01:38.71] Puffing purple hash, welcome to my power circle\n[01:42.19] Sucker free no snitching and we know when cowards working\n[01:45.41] Rolls Royce rolling, rose-gold Rollies\n[01:48.72] MBA accountants, amounts, they get unholy\n[01:52.00] My mama still praying for her Rubberband Man\n[01:55.23] When them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playing\n[01:59.65] Tap dance to my drum roll\n[02:02.00] I love a bitch that know to keep me one rolled\n[02:05.62] Tat my name on you so I know it's real\n[02:08.42] Tat my fuckin name on you so I know it's real\n[02:11.95] I know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it\n[02:14.82] Cause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit\n[02:18.06] You'll still be mine, you'll still be mine\n[02:20.80] Tat my fuckin name on you when I go, you'll still be mine\n[02:24.69] You'll still be mine, I'll still be yours\n[02:27.55] Tat my fuckin name on you, let 'em know you love the boy, what's up\n[02:30.78] I don't have to work in the morning so I always stay for one more\n[02:34.09] Fuck what they say, I'm telling you, there's no side-effects, I'm sure\n[02:37.25] Went from driving up with some old shit to drivers opening doors\n[02:40.54] This is my town, if you need something, just ask for it, it's yours, yeah\n[02:44.24] Ask for it, it's yours, if you ask for it, it's done\n[02:47.04] I could Western Union some money, get your passport and then come\n[02:50.34] You'll meet everybody I know, first it might seem like a lot\n[02:53.58] But they all playing they role, put that on everything that I got\n[02:56.94] And all I care about is my city, man, I can't say it enough\n[03:00.31] I done heard things about y'all, that they can't say about us\n[03:03.87] I just hold it down for my side, I just hold it down for my set\n[03:06.82] I give everybody a piece of this and make due with what's left\n[03:10.02] Yeah I do this shit to the death, yeah I do this shit til I'm gone, yeah\n[03:13.74] I told you it's our world, you foolish thinking I'm wrong\n[03:17.76] Stop asking how the fucking needle feel\n[03:19.97] Tat my fuckin' name on you, let these niggas know it's real, what's up\n[03:24.49] Tat my name on you so I know it's real\n[03:27.38] Tat my fuckin name on you so I know it's real\n[03:30.82] I know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it\n[03:33.72] Cause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit\n[03:37.08] You'll still be mine, you'll still be mine\n[03:39.58] Tat my fuckin name on you when I go, you'll still be mine\n[03:43.50] You'll still be mine, I'll still be yours\n[03:46.30] Tat my fuckin name on you, let em know you love the boy, what's up\n[03:48.38] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Free Spirit\n  artist: Drake\n  album: Free Spirit\n  duration_ms: 253000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Tat my name on you, girls, so I know it's real\n  start_ms: 220\n  end_ms: 3430\n- text: Tat my fuckin' name on you so I know it's real\n  start_ms: 3430\n  end_ms: 7470\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 7470\n  end_ms: 19600\n- text: 'Tell a bad bitch, \"Girl let''s go hang\", you know me: Rolex, gold chain'\n  start_ms: 19600\n  end_ms: 22780\n- text: Fuck with my young niggas, XO gang, get so drunk you forget your name\n  start_ms: 22780\n  end_ms: 26370\n- text: Incense burning, smoking out to my own shit\n  start_ms: 26370\n  end_ms: 29150\n- text: Got 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my name on you so I know it's real\nTat my fuckin name on you so I know it's real\nI know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it\nCause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit\nYou'll still be mine, you'll still be mine\nTat my fuckin name on you when I go, you'll still be mine\nYou'll still be mine, I'll still be yours\nTat my fuckin name on you, let em know you love the boy, what's up\n\nI fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune\nI play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche\nSimple love, simple math\nHer chest nice, not a wrinkle in her ass\nPuffing purple hash, welcome to my power circle\nSucker free no snitching and we know when cowards working\n\nRolls Royce rolling, rose-gold Rollies\nMBA accountants, amounts, they get unholy\nMy mama still praying for her Rubberband Man\nWhen them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playing\nTap dance to my drum roll\nI love a bitch that know to keep me one rolled\n\nTat my name on you so I know it's real\nTat my fuckin name on you so I know it's real\nI know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it\nCause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit\nYou'll still be mine, you'll still be mine\nTat my fuckin name on you when I go, you'll still be mine\nYou'll still be mine, I'll still be yours\nTat my fuckin name on you, let 'em know you love the boy, what's up\n\nI don't have to work in the morning so I always stay for one more\nFuck what they say, I'm telling you, there's no side-effects, I'm sure\nWent from driving up with some old shit to drivers opening doors\nThis is my town, if you need something, just ask for it, it's yours, yeah\nAsk for it, it's yours, if you ask for it, it's done\nI could Western Union some money, get your passport and then come\nYou'll meet everybody I know, first it might seem like a lot\nBut they all playing they role, put that on everything that I got\n\nAnd all I care about is my city, man, I can't say it enough\nI done heard things about y'all, that they can't say about us\nI just 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it\n[01:09.52] Cause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit\n[01:12.65] You'll still be mine, you'll still be mine\n[01:15.63] Tat my fuckin name on you when I go, you'll still be mine\n[01:19.02] You'll still be mine, I'll still be yours\n[01:22.04] Tat my fuckin name on you, let em know you love the boy, what's up\n[01:25.80] I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune\n[01:29.00] I play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche\n[01:32.51] Simple love, simple math\n[01:35.92] Her chest nice, not a wrinkle in her ass\n[01:39.03] Puffing purple hash, welcome to my power circle\n[01:42.29] Sucker free no snitching and we know when cowards working\n[01:45.58] Rolls Royce rolling, rose-gold Rollies\n[01:48.97] MBA accountants, amounts, they get unholy\n[01:52.15] My mama still praying for her Rubberband Man\n[01:55.40] When them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playing\n[01:59.03] Tap dance to my drum roll\n[02:02.04] I love a bitch that know to keep me one rolled\n[02:05.36] 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ain't tryna hear it\n[01:09.19] Cause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit\n[01:12.23] You'll still be mine, you'll still be mine\n[01:15.01] Tat my fuckin name on you when I go, you'll still be mine\n[01:18.86] You'll still be mine, I'll still be yours\n[01:21.79] Tat my fuckin name on you, let em know you love the boy, what's up\n[01:25.67] I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune\n[01:29.09] I play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche\n[01:32.64] Simple love, simple math\n[01:35.70] Her chest nice, not a wrinkle in her ass\n[01:38.71] Puffing purple hash, welcome to my power circle\n[01:42.19] Sucker free no snitching and we know when cowards working\n[01:45.41] Rolls Royce rolling, rose-gold Rollies\n[01:48.72] MBA accountants, amounts, they get unholy\n[01:52.00] My mama still praying for her Rubberband Man\n[01:55.23] When them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playing\n[01:59.65] Tap dance to my drum roll\n[02:02.00] I love a bitch that know to keep me one 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it's real\nTat my fuckin name on you so I know it's real\nI know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it\nCause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit\nYou'll still be mine, you'll still be mine\nTat my fuckin name on you when I go, you'll still be mine\nYou'll still be mine, I'll still be yours\nTat my fuckin name on you, let 'em know you love the boy, what's up\n\nI don't have to work in the morning so I always stay for one more\nFuck what they say, I'm telling you, there's no side-effects, I'm sure\nWent from driving up with some old shit to drivers opening doors\nThis is my town, if you need something, just ask for it, it's yours, yeah\nAsk for it, it's yours, if you ask for it, it's done\nI could Western Union some money, get your passport and then come\nYou'll meet everybody I know, first it might seem like a lot\nBut they all playing they role, put that on everything that I got\n\nAnd all I care about is my city, man, I can't say it enough\nI done heard things about y'all, 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hang\", you know me: Rolex, gold chain\n[00:23.08]Fuck with my young niggas, XO gang, get so drunk you forget your name\n[00:26.43]Incense burning, smoking out to my own shit\n[00:29.16]Got black wood in my white Range, I'm taking off when that light change\n[00:32.90]I'm Drizzy Drake to my old bitches, Voodoo Child to my new hoes\n[00:36.27]I miss this and I want it back so I'm all in with these new flows\n[00:39.58]New flows got new flows, rap is stress, but it pays great\n[00:42.81]Pimp flows and screw flows, my shit is sounding like grey tapes\n[00:46.37]Let me go on and hit that cup, one time 'fore a nigga hit that road\n[00:49.50]These days keep going by too fast so give me anything to make shit go slow\n[00:53.85]Yeah, money in my safe but I'm living dangerous\n[00:56.24]They told me shit would change but I don't really see no change in us\n[00:59.65]Tat my name on you so I know it's real\n[01:02.87]Tat my fuckin name on you so I know it's real\n[01:06.67]I know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it\n[01:09.54]Cause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit\n[01:12.67]You'll still be mine, you'll still be mine\n[01:15.67]Tat my fuckin name on you when I go, you'll still be mine\n[01:19.08]You'll still be mine, I'll still be yours\n[01:22.03]Tat my fuckin name on you, let em know you love the boy, what's up\n[01:25.83]I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune\n[01:29.08]I play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche\n[01:32.56]Simple love, simple math\n[01:35.92]Her chest nice, not a wrinkle in her ass\n[01:39.07]Puffing purple hash, welcome to my power circle\n[01:42.22]Sucker free no snitching and we know when cowards working\n[01:45.56]Rolls Royce rolling, rose-gold Rollies\n[01:48.90]MBA accountants, amounts, they get unholy\n[01:52.17]My mama still praying for her Rubberband Man\n[01:55.43]When them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playing\n[01:59.06]Tap dance to my drum roll\n[02:02.06]I love a bitch that know to keep me one rolled\n[02:05.31]Tat my name on you so I know it's real\n[02:08.99]Tat my fuckin name on you so I know it's real\n[02:12.33]I know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it\n[02:15.43]Cause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit\n[02:18.47]You'll still be mine, you'll still be mine\n[02:21.43]Tat my fuckin name on you when I go, you'll still be mine\n[02:25.24]You'll still be mine, I'll still be yours\n[02:27.64]Tat my fuckin name on you, let 'em know you love the boy, what's up\n[02:31.53]I don't have to work in the morning so I always stay for one more\n[02:34.19]Fuck what they say, I'm telling you, there's no side-effects, I'm sure\n[02:37.50]Went from driving up with some old shit to drivers opening doors\n[02:41.09]This is my town, if you need something, just ask for it, it's yours, yeah\n[02:44.16]Ask for it, it's yours, if you ask for it, it's done\n[02:47.56]I could Western Union some money, get your passport and then come\n[02:50.63]You'll meet everybody I know, first it 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