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letra de free spirit remix - rolla costa

[verse 1: rolla costa]
i’m about to do it, i’m a f-cking do it
southside banging it so i chop and screw it
futon flow watch this sh-t unfold, rap so i’ll like a common cold
i don’t give a f-ck where you where told, i’m getting that money acupula gold
i’m smoking that kush so sweets in the air, she looking back at me when i’m pulling her hair
i’m a ball, never fall, your girl is on the call, begging me to scoup her up
so i can pin her on the wall
we ridding in the coop 2 seat bucket, hit it when i’m smoking and driving f-ck it
that’s how i’m a do it with your -ss on the steering wheel
smoke another blunt pop another happy feeling pill
sn-tching off braws, you can feel the crush
when it flows, threw your nose, you can feel the rush
i’m a always be winning like a royal flush, yah lame -ss dudes can’t rhyme so hush

[hook: drake]
tat my name on you so i know it’s real
tat my f-ckin 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 f-ckin name on you when i go, you’ll still be mine
you’ll still be mine, i’ll still be yours
tat my f-ckin 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 m-st-rbate in my porsche
simple love, simple math
her chest nice, not a wrinkle in her -ss
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 b-tch that know how to keep me one rolled

[hook]

[verse 3: drake]
i don’t have to work in the morning so i always stay for one more
f-ck what they say, i’m telling you, there’s no side-effects, i’m sure
went from driving up with some old sh-t 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 p-ssport 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 sh-t to the death, yeah i do this sh-t til i’m gone
i told you it’s our world, you foolish thinking i’m wrong
stop asking how the f-cking needle feel
tat my f-ckin’ name on you, let these n-ggas know it’s real, what’s up

[hook]

- rolla costa

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