[Rick Tat my name on you girl so I its real Tat my name on you so I know its real
1: Drake] Tell a bad bitch girl, go hang You know me, rolex, chain my young niggas, XO gang Get so drunk you yo name Incense, burning, out to my own shit Got black wood in my white Range, Im taking off that light change Im Drizzy Drake to my old bitches, Voodoo to my new hoes I miss this and I want it back, So Im all in with these new New flows, got new flows, rap is stress but it pays Pimp flows 'n flows, my shit be sounding like great taste now Lemme go and hit that cup, 1 time before a hit that road These days keep going by too fast, so anything that make shit go slow Yea, money in my safe, but I'm dangerous They told me shit would change, but I don't really see no in us, oh no
Drake] Tat my name on you so I know its Tat my fucking name on you so I its real I it hurts, But I aint tryna hear it 'Cause when Im not around, I'll be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yea, you'll be mine Tat my fucking name on you, when I go still be mine, yea You'll still be mine, yea, still be yours Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you love the boy,
[Verse 2: Ross] I the money, fornicate with a fortune I play her mind, she masturbate with my Porsche Its love, simple math Her chest nice, not a in her ass Puffin' purple hash welcome to my circle Sucker free no snitching and we know when cowards Royce rollin', rose gold rollie's NBA accountants, amounts get unholy But mama still praying for her man When them wheels land, Travis Barker drums Tap dance to my drum roll, I love a bitch that know to me one rolled
[Hook: Tat my on you so I know its real Tat my name on you so I know its real I know it hurts, But I aint tryna it 'Cause when Im not around, I'll be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yea, still be mine Tat my fucking name on you, I go you'll still be mine, yea You'll be mine, yea, I'll still be yours Tat my fucking on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup
[Verse 3: I dont have to work in the morning so I always stay for 1 fuck what they say, Im telling you theres no side Im sure Went from driving up on some old shit, to drivers doors This is my town, if you need something ask for its yours Yea, ask for its yours, if you ask for it its I could Western some money, get your passport and then come You'll meet everybody I know, at first it might like a lot But they're all playing their role, Put that on that I got And all I care about is my city, man I cant say it I done heard about y'all that they cant say about us I just hold it for my side, I just hold it down for my set I give everybody a of this, and I make due whats left Yea I do this to the death, yea I do this shit till Im gone yea, I you that its our world, and you foolish thinking Im wrong Stop asking how the fucking needle Tat my name on you, let these niggas know its real, wassup
Tat my name on you so I its real Tat my name on you so I know its real I know it hurts, But I aint hear it 'Cause when Im not around, still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yea, you'll be mine Tat my fucking name on you, when I go still be mine, yea You'll still be mine, yea, I'll still be Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you the boy, wassup