AYE! (FREE THE HOMIES) lyrics

[Intro]
Ah, ah
If everybody over here stopped so much hurt, stopped so much anger in they heart
We done lost a gang of homeboys
A lot of people, a lot of my friends got hurt
Nobody'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 and '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
These n*ggas 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'
[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 2]
Foot up on the gas, hunnid on the dash (On the gas)
Lowerin' the stats, thirty in the mag (In 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 killer, he was on attack, yeah (Free the hood)
b*tches wanna 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 Scrap, that's on Lil Half, ayy
[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

[Outro]
Ah, ah