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FreeFree Video (MV)




Performed By: AnteUp
Length: 3:13
Written by: Philip Martin




AnteUp - FreeFree Lyrics




I'm just tryna make my homies
Free free
The block or the jail or the street street
Saying they been through hell they need me
Now I ain't abandoning but I am leaving
Demons at the dinner table eat me
Look into your eyes I see they neatly
Pile pain on pain and it so easy
Put him in the casket set him free free

I remember my first story my first story
Back when i was with the gang bumping lil tory
We would do some thangs we Aint really sorry
Pull up on your block and we start the party
We did the Diddy bop wanted a maserati
Till we got that pack from the lil hottie
When we got back Yeah they tried robbery
Put one in his chest and let him die on me
My hands on his shirts his lungs squeezing
We all covered in blood as its all leaking
I gotta sound in my ear and it's just his screaming
"My eyes going Dark why can't I see shit"
At this point already barely breathing
Sirens coming now it's time leave him
Now we popping exactsy cure our feelings
His mama cried all through the weekend

I'm just tryna make my homies
Free free
The block or the jail or the street street
Saying they been through hell they need me
Now I ain't abandoning but I am leaving
Demons at the dinner table eat me
Look into your eyes I see they neatly
Pile pain on pain and it so easy
Put him in the casket set him free free

This one's a little more bout repentence
15 hit by car now that be really senseless
Ride for little R my whole school demands it
Shout out to his mom's like how could she manage
Pulling on the plug her son body through damage
It done changed my school another kid done vanish
Already rocking tools and running up with the vengeance
Already breaking rules and knowing we gone regret it
Big A overdosed by hitting it like a Cannon
Straps caught life the game aint got no stand in
Dabs got tired he killed himself with no mention
Zee got time he barely even regrets shit
E got his mind f*cked by all this G shit
Now he gotta wake up debate what he seeing
And when I got cuffed up I met demons
As the ops got they guns up pointed even
Me I went numb but thought god please man
I really thought on thay day it was my turn leaving

I'm just tryna make my homies,
Free free
The block or the jail or the street street
Saying they been through hell they need me
Now I ain't abandoning but I am leaving
Demons at the dinner table eat me
Look into your eyes I see they neatly
Pile pain on pain and it so easy
Put him in the casket set him free free
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I'm just tryna make my homies
Free free
The block or the jail or the street street
Saying they been through hell they need me
Now I ain't abandoning but I am leaving
Demons at the dinner table eat me
Look into your eyes I see they neatly
Pile pain on pain and it so easy
Put him in the casket set him free free

I remember my first story my first story
Back when i was with the gang bumping lil tory
We would do some thangs we Aint really sorry
Pull up on your block and we start the party
We did the Diddy bop wanted a maserati
Till we got that pack from the lil hottie
When we got back Yeah they tried robbery
Put one in his chest and let him die on me
My hands on his shirts his lungs squeezing
We all covered in blood as its all leaking
I gotta sound in my ear and it's just his screaming
"My eyes going Dark why can't I see shit"
At this point already barely breathing
Sirens coming now it's time leave him
Now we popping exactsy cure our feelings
His mama cried all through the weekend

I'm just tryna make my homies
Free free
The block or the jail or the street street
Saying they been through hell they need me
Now I ain't abandoning but I am leaving
Demons at the dinner table eat me
Look into your eyes I see they neatly
Pile pain on pain and it so easy
Put him in the casket set him free free

This one's a little more bout repentence
15 hit by car now that be really senseless
Ride for little R my whole school demands it
Shout out to his mom's like how could she manage
Pulling on the plug her son body through damage
It done changed my school another kid done vanish
Already rocking tools and running up with the vengeance
Already breaking rules and knowing we gone regret it
Big A overdosed by hitting it like a Cannon
Straps caught life the game aint got no stand in
Dabs got tired he killed himself with no mention
Zee got time he barely even regrets shit
E got his mind f*cked by all this G shit
Now he gotta wake up debate what he seeing
And when I got cuffed up I met demons
As the ops got they guns up pointed even
Me I went numb but thought god please man
I really thought on thay day it was my turn leaving

I'm just tryna make my homies,
Free free
The block or the jail or the street street
Saying they been through hell they need me
Now I ain't abandoning but I am leaving
Demons at the dinner table eat me
Look into your eyes I see they neatly
Pile pain on pain and it so easy
Put him in the casket set him free free
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Writer: Philip Martin
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