Princeton
• Written by Patrelle
My name is princeton
I sip the def ale with all the fly women
No FX, in these doper than sess sessions son
Well baby bot there ain't no question
And she looking for them trees, baby we got some
If you wanted a date, don't come
Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons
The road to hell is paved with good intentions
He took it to Pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence
Before I lay down, I thank God for the blessings
Don't call it a comeback, I been here for years
Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears
You'll be rich in 2010 if you bought shares
Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs
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Patrelle
Member since January 28 2016