Princeton FreeStyle lyrics

[Intro: YFG FATSO]
Yeah, we spark sh*t, phew, we spark sh*t, come on, let's go
Come on, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

[Chorus: YFG FATSO]
Late night flyin', me and bro ridin' in the snow tryin' not to slide (Okay)
We got whatever you want, if we near and you tryna get high, we gon' come and supply it (Okay)
I did my time, I ain't goin' back, I don't never want next in that line
Too many diamonds inside of the watch, man, I can't tell the time, that sh*t hurtin' my eyes (Okay)
Chill and vibe, b*tches wanna come with the gang, so we stuff 'em inside
I got some dopе in the back of the blacks, Yuno, roll up the 'Woods, bro, I'm tryna gеt fried (Okay)
That ho ain't mine, I ain't gon' call her my b*tch, but if I do, then I'm lyin'
I ain't gon' keep speakin' on what I did, n*ggas know I ain't mean it, if you want, you could try (Okay)

[Verse 1: YFG FATSO]
I'm tryna be nice, maybe I should stop blowin' my pipe
I'm wrong, I need n*ggas dead by tonight or maybe I should have a baby, it's light
Saw it off, we cut the block off, we gettin' rocks off, I done served too many hypes
Saw it all, they ain't gon' knock me off, yeah, I might die, but I bet I ain't goin' tonight (Okay)
Keep on f*ckin' them b*tches, I'm doin' my sh*t, uh
He claim he a killer, that boy ain't nothin', I heard that he died on a hit (Okay)
He dead, they fled, we tossed, they bled and nobody stood on sh*t (Okay)
I get in her head, I keep layin' di*k in the bed, she think she my b*tch (Come on, come on, come on)
I took me a face, it's identity theft, what the sh*t? (Okay)
I ain't get behind, I need the ho finer than wine, I like when they thick (Okay)
They playin' with Dee like he ain't got the Drac', they gon' hate when he make that ho spit (Okay)
They playin' with bro like he ain't from the 8, they gon' hate when we come get it lit (Okay)
Somebody die, he hit, we knock him down, top spot, scratch him off of the list
Bet they gon' listen to this, I don't give no f*ck, b*tch, I just wanna f*ck, ain't no kissin'
I ain't say a name, then dissed, and, yeah, we still tryna push up, bro, this play here a blitz
That b*tch ain't mine, I only be with her sometimes, I let her come suck on my di*k
[Chorus: YFG FATSO & DCG Shun]
Late night flyin', me and bro ridin' in the snow tryin' not to slide (Okay)
We got whatever you want, if we near and you tryna get high, we gon' come and supply it (Okay)
I did my time, I ain't goin' back, I don't never want next in that line
Too many diamonds inside of the watch, man, I can't tell the time, that sh*t hurtin' my eyes (Okay)
Chill and vibe, b*tches wanna come with the gang, so we stuff 'em inside
I got some dope in the back of the blacks, Yuno, roll up the 'Woods, bro, I'm tryna get fried (Okay, let's do it)
That ho ain't mine, I ain't gon' call her my b*tch, but if I do, then I'm lyin' (Aight)
I ain't gon' keep speakin' on what I did (Shun), n*ggas know I ain't mean it, if you want, you could try (Okay)

[Verse 2: DCG Shun]
n*ggas know I ain't mean it, if you want, come shoot somethin' (Woo)
I done put two n*ggas under for poo-puttin'
n*ggas be broke and still tryna buy Percs, but tellin' the plug he can't break a blue hundred (Broke ass)
I been outside, I'm slidin' for days, I catch me a n*gga, I'm usin' this new button (Grr)
Brodie off Princeton and I'm off the field, if n*ggas want smoke, I'm spendin' 'bout two hundred (Bands)
I'm one of my first, them n*ggas ain't do nothin' (Woo), uh, let me tell you how Lil Ju comin' (Lil Ju)
He called my phone and walked on they sh*t, they like, "Boy, who?" They know that that's me comin' (Shun)
This ain't a movie, you wanna see dead bodies? (Boom) Them n*ggas got head in they head probably (They did)
I spent thirty K on just one chain, I ain't buyin' no watch, I ain't want no little-ass Carti'

[Verse 3: DCG Bsavv]
Look, late night spinnin', me and bro up in the rental, this b*tch ain't tinted (Uh)
I’m finna bail out this b*tch, get to blickin', a n*gga see me, then they ass start trippin', (Bah, bah, run)
We in the ride, the di*ks tryna get on the side like we ain't gon' finish (b*tch)
Bro, this a big .45, a n*gga gon' swallow his pride, the end of his sentence (Yeah, uh)
Uh, look, come on, I'm clappin' this b*tch from the back and I'm pullin' her inches (Okay)
We'll put star shooters back on the benches
I got it, I give it, you thinkin' it's trickin'
They know I won't stop 'til I hear this b*tch clickin' (Alright)
I hear them, they comin', I'm runnin', I'm dippin'
I'm shootin' like Mike and I'm hoein' and pimpin' (What?) (Yeah)
That n*gga kept runnin', then brodie done sticked him, get him
[Chorus: YFG FATSO]
Late night flyin', me and bro ridin' in the snow tryin' not to slide (Okay)
We got whatever you want, if we near and you tryna get high, we gon' come and supply it (Okay)
I did my time, I ain't goin' back, I don't never want next in that line
Too many diamonds inside of the watch, man, I can't tell the time, that sh*t hurtin' my eyes (Okay)
Chill and vibe, b*tches wanna come with the gang, so we stuff 'em inside
I got some dope in the back of the blacks, Yuno, roll up the 'Woods, bro, I'm tryna get fried (Okay)
That ho ain't mine, I ain't gon' call her my b*tch, but if I do, then I'm lyin'
I ain't gon' keep speakin' on what I did, n*ggas know I ain't mean it, if you want, you could try (Okay)