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letra de aye! (free the homies) - vince staples

[intro]
ah
ah
if everybody stopped so much hurt, stopped so much anger they h–rd
we done lost a gang of homeboys
a lot of people, a lot of my friends got hurt
n0body’s got a lotta anger in here, so first thing, we gon’ snap at it

[chorus]
trophy in the hood, ayy, wish a n-gga would, ayy
got my weight up (my weight up), now i’m feelin’ good, ayy (feelin’ good tonight, yeah)
now a n-gga on, ayy (feelin’ on tonight), i done came a long way
if i had one wish, (free the homies) i’d free the homies

[verse 1]
shoot a n-gga momma if she out while we slidin’
go up in the house, cuh, this sh-t 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 n-ggas ain’t g-ngb-ngin’, 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’
[chorus]
trophy in the hood, ayy, wish a n-gga would, ayy
got my weight up (my weight up), now i’m feelin’ good, ayy (feelin’ good tonight, yeah)
now a n-gga on, ayy (feelin’ on tonight), i done came a long way
if i had one wish, i’d free the homies

[verse 2]
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 n-ggas, “bring my homies back” (dead homies)
free the k!ller, he was on attack, yeah (on freed the hood)
b-tches want to know my zodiac (ayy, ayy)
every time i fall in love, baby do me bad (bad)
givin’ up while i woulda 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 n-gga in the set, baby, go and ask (i’m a n-gga in the section)
never go out sad, give the boys my last (uh-huh)
if i die today, they gon’ go and crash (ayy, yeah)
that’s on tiny scr-p, that’s on lil half (dead homies)

- vince staples

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