Princeton2Perry lyrics

[Intro: Whitey G]
Huh?
You wanna start it over?
You gots to like real high energy, foe (VVS, you forgot to hit it)
Go, go

[Chorus: Whitey G]
Put that sh*t on
Left up out the crib, I'm Louis downed, I got that Glock on (What?)
Who the f*ck you know made a hundred off an iPhone? (Who?)
Who the f*ck you know sent a hit off a f*ckin’ drone? (Go)
Huh, my mama always told me I ain't got no friends (No)
Told me, "n*gga, don't hang with him, it’s gon' be you or him"
She say, "f*ck all them n*ggas, boy, don't even hang with them"
I told her, "Mama, I got a switch, plus I shoot like Kemp" (Brr)

[Verse 1: Whitey G]
When I'm ridin', it's super fast, I don't even stop at lights
I got a case for that sh*t right now, sh*t, I gotta fight (I got a lawyer)
But that sh*t it light, my n*ggas fightin' for they life (Go)
Help your n*gga bond out or, b*tch, you ain’t right (b*tch)
I’m on 55th, the pool table, we shootin' dice (Go)
Bet a hundrеd and five hundred, I’ll reroll a fivе (Go)
After my point, nobody move or n*ggas gonna die (Ha)
n*ggas call me, "Whitey Emerald," I could whip a pie
[Bridge: Whitey G]
Uh, b*tch, I drop the five
Uh, uh, yeah, b*tch, I'm high
Yeah, that n*gga gonna die
And we gon' set it up like it was a suicide

[Chorus: Whitey G, Whitey & MAF Teeski]
Put that sh*t on
Left up out the crib, I'm Louis downed, I got that Glock on
Who the f*ck you know made a hundred off an iPhone? (What?)
Who the f*ck you know sent a hit off a f*ckin’ drone? (Go)
Huh, my mama always told me I ain't got no friends (No)
Told me, "n*gga, don't hang with him, it's gon' be you or him" (Go)
She say, "f*ck all them n*ggas, boy, don't even hang with them"
I told her, "Mama, I got a switch, plus I shoot like Kemp"

[Verse 2: MAF Teeski]
I told my mama I got a switch and, b*tch, I shoot like Dame
Ever since I signed my deal, got brand new guns, cars and chains
But my Scoom wild and he collect hats, if I tell him to kill, he gon' touch your brain
SVR or the 392, I could cash right now on a 'Cat or a Range
Yeah, still out here gettin' that free Drench, you n*ggas can't stop that rain
Took him for drugs, money and jewelry, that sweet-ass n*gga a stain
Say the wrong and we'll hit your block with ARPs, just me and my gang
Catch you a headshot out this Glock, we ain't doin' no recruitin' if you ain't got aim