Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Everybody over here's got so much hurt
Got so much anger they hoard
We done lost a gang of homeboys
A lot of people, a lot of my friends got hurt
Know we just got a lotta anger in here
So the first thing, we gon' snap at it
Trophy in the hood, ayy
Wish a nigga would, ayy
Got my weight up (my weight up)
Now I'm feeling good, ayy
Now a nigga on, ayy (feelin' on, tonight)
I done came a long way
If I had one wish
I'd free the homies
Shoot a nigga mama if she out while we slidin'
Go up in the house, cuh, this shit get violent
Better keep your mouth shut if we hear sirens
I'ma be on death row just like Suge Knight'nem
I stand ten toes, I'm not no buster
Seen him by the WinCo, worked on my jumper
Baby know I'm hotter than the city in the summer
'Fore I leave the house I gotta tell her that I love her, yeah
I don't know if I'ma make it home (never know)
These niggas ain't gangbangin', they just singin' songs
I done seen it all, bloodshot eyes
Broke my heart, then decided that I'm still outside
Took a loss, took a risk, now I'm back in the mix
Watch who you keepin' around when you wish
Money ain't make me, still thuggin' 'til the feds come take me
Mean muggin'
Trophy in the hood, ayy
Wish a nigga would, ayy
Got my weight up (my weight up)
Now I'm feeling good, ayy
Now a nigga on, ayy (feelin' on, tonight)
I done came a long way
If I had one wish
I'd free the homies
Foot up on the gas, hunnid on the dash (on the gas)
Lowerin' the stats, thirty on the man (on the man)
Hung on Cherry Ave, I ain't go to class (no way)
They don't say, "Wassup," 'cause they know it's that (dead homies)
In too deep, I ain't with the peace
Wanna end the beef? Tell them niggas, "Bring my homies back" (dead homies)
Free the killer, he was on attack, yeah (free the hood)
Bitches wanna know my zodiac (ayy, ayy)
Every time I fall in love, baby, do me bad (bad)
Givin' up when I went and gave it all I had
I would never chase the cat, rather chase a bag
Have fun, life short while you livin' fast (Have fun)
I'm a nigga in the set, baby, go and ask (I'm a nigga in my section)
Never go outside, give the boys my last (uh-huh)
If I die today, they gon' go and crash (ayy, yeah)
That's on Tiny Scrap, that's on Lil Half (dead homies)
Trophy in the hood, ayy
Wish a nigga would, ayy
Got my weight up (my weight up)
Now I'm feeling good, ayy
Now a nigga on, ayy (feelin' on, tonight)
I done came a long way
If I had one wish
I'd free the homies (ayy)
Ah-ah
AYE! (FREE THE HOMIES) Video (MV)
Performed By: Vince Staples
From Album: Ramona Park Broke My Heart
Written by: Leken Taylor, Sean Ryu Matsukawa, Vincent Staples, Zachary Deem Sekoff
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Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Everybody over here's got so much hurt
Got so much anger they hoard
We done lost a gang of homeboys
A lot of people, a lot of my friends got hurt
Know we just got a lotta anger in here
So the first thing, we gon' snap at it
Trophy in the hood, ayy
Wish a nigga would, ayy
Got my weight up (my weight up)
Now I'm feeling good, ayy
Now a nigga on, ayy (feelin' on, tonight)
I done came a long way
If I had one wish
I'd free the homies
Shoot a nigga mama if she out while we slidin'
Go up in the house, cuh, this shit get violent
Better keep your mouth shut if we hear sirens
I'ma be on death row just like Suge Knight'nem
I stand ten toes, I'm not no buster
Seen him by the WinCo, worked on my jumper
Baby know I'm hotter than the city in the summer
'Fore I leave the house I gotta tell her that I love her, yeah
I don't know if I'ma make it home (never know)
These niggas ain't gangbangin', they just singin' songs
I done seen it all, bloodshot eyes
Broke my heart, then decided that I'm still outside
Took a loss, took a risk, now I'm back in the mix
Watch who you keepin' around when you wish
Money ain't make me, still thuggin' 'til the feds come take me
Mean muggin'
Trophy in the hood, ayy
Wish a nigga would, ayy
Got my weight up (my weight up)
Now I'm feeling good, ayy
Now a nigga on, ayy (feelin' on, tonight)
I done came a long way
If I had one wish
I'd free the homies
Foot up on the gas, hunnid on the dash (on the gas)
Lowerin' the stats, thirty on the man (on the man)
Hung on Cherry Ave, I ain't go to class (no way)
They don't say, "Wassup," 'cause they know it's that (dead homies)
In too deep, I ain't with the peace
Wanna end the beef? Tell them niggas, "Bring my homies back" (dead homies)
Free the killer, he was on attack, yeah (free the hood)
Bitches wanna know my zodiac (ayy, ayy)
Every time I fall in love, baby, do me bad (bad)
Givin' up when I went and gave it all I had
I would never chase the cat, rather chase a bag
Have fun, life short while you livin' fast (Have fun)
I'm a nigga in the set, baby, go and ask (I'm a nigga in my section)
Never go outside, give the boys my last (uh-huh)
If I die today, they gon' go and crash (ayy, yeah)
That's on Tiny Scrap, that's on Lil Half (dead homies)
Trophy in the hood, ayy
Wish a nigga would, ayy
Got my weight up (my weight up)
Now I'm feeling good, ayy
Now a nigga on, ayy (feelin' on, tonight)
I done came a long way
If I had one wish
I'd free the homies (ayy)
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Everybody over here's got so much hurt
Got so much anger they hoard
We done lost a gang of homeboys
A lot of people, a lot of my friends got hurt
Know we just got a lotta anger in here
So the first thing, we gon' snap at it
Trophy in the hood, ayy
Wish a nigga would, ayy
Got my weight up (my weight up)
Now I'm feeling good, ayy
Now a nigga on, ayy (feelin' on, tonight)
I done came a long way
If I had one wish
I'd free the homies
Shoot a nigga mama if she out while we slidin'
Go up in the house, cuh, this shit get violent
Better keep your mouth shut if we hear sirens
I'ma be on death row just like Suge Knight'nem
I stand ten toes, I'm not no buster
Seen him by the WinCo, worked on my jumper
Baby know I'm hotter than the city in the summer
'Fore I leave the house I gotta tell her that I love her, yeah
I don't know if I'ma make it home (never know)
These niggas ain't gangbangin', they just singin' songs
I done seen it all, bloodshot eyes
Broke my heart, then decided that I'm still outside
Took a loss, took a risk, now I'm back in the mix
Watch who you keepin' around when you wish
Money ain't make me, still thuggin' 'til the feds come take me
Mean muggin'
Trophy in the hood, ayy
Wish a nigga would, ayy
Got my weight up (my weight up)
Now I'm feeling good, ayy
Now a nigga on, ayy (feelin' on, tonight)
I done came a long way
If I had one wish
I'd free the homies
Foot up on the gas, hunnid on the dash (on the gas)
Lowerin' the stats, thirty on the man (on the man)
Hung on Cherry Ave, I ain't go to class (no way)
They don't say, "Wassup," 'cause they know it's that (dead homies)
In too deep, I ain't with the peace
Wanna end the beef? Tell them niggas, "Bring my homies back" (dead homies)
Free the killer, he was on attack, yeah (free the hood)
Bitches wanna know my zodiac (ayy, ayy)
Every time I fall in love, baby, do me bad (bad)
Givin' up when I went and gave it all I had
I would never chase the cat, rather chase a bag
Have fun, life short while you livin' fast (Have fun)
I'm a nigga in the set, baby, go and ask (I'm a nigga in my section)
Never go outside, give the boys my last (uh-huh)
If I die today, they gon' go and crash (ayy, yeah)
That's on Tiny Scrap, that's on Lil Half (dead homies)
Trophy in the hood, ayy
Wish a nigga would, ayy
Got my weight up (my weight up)
Now I'm feeling good, ayy
Now a nigga on, ayy (feelin' on, tonight)
I done came a long way
If I had one wish
I'd free the homies (ayy)
Ah-ah
Writer: Leken Taylor, Sean Ryu Matsukawa, Vincent Staples, Zachary Deem Sekoff
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
