Project Youngin Homicide Lyrics

[Chorus]
I done ran up a [?] man
Young nigga on the road, getting [?] shows, but I'm still in the trap man (Still in that trap)
Still kicking in doors, while moving them o's, I gotta keep a strap man (Keep that strap man)
I can't let a nigga take me
My mama cry, from a homicide, you the one who died, catch a homicide
I done ran up a [?] man
Young nigga on the road, getting [?] shows, but I'm still in the trap man (Still in that trap)
Still kicking in doors, while moving them o's, I gotta keep a strap man (Keep that strap man)
I can't let a nigga take me
My mama cry, from a homicide, you the one who died, catch a homicide

[Verse 1]
We tripping, if a f*ck nigga cross our ways, he gon end up missing (End up missing)
And these big ass diamonds, they came from grinding, young nigga go hard in them trenches (In them trenches)
Blue chasers, you know i get it
I ain't tryna be the best rapper, just the riches
One of the realist, took them twenties, turned them to hunnits and fifties
f*ck the fame, I got my change up (My change up)
But still ain't changed up (Changed up)
Make sure my people good, move them out the hood, can you blame us?
Never lacking, stay flamed up
[?] chained up
I refuse to lose, [?] that boy got stained up
You niggas be cappin', y'all ain't really bringing no pressure (No pressure)
Tryna be by a bitch, I already hit, you lucky I blessed her (I blessed her)
Tryna be by a bitch, I already hit, you lucky I blessed her (I blessed her)
Ohh - ohh

[Chorus]
I done ran up a [?] man
Young nigga on the road, getting [?] shows, but I'm still in the trap man (Still in that trap)
Still kicking in doors, while moving them o's, I gotta keep a strap man (Keep that strap man) I can't let a nigga take me
My mama cry, from a homicide, you the one who died, catch a homicide
I done ran up a [?] man
Young nigga on the road, getting [?] shows, but I'm still in the trap man (Still in that trap)
Still kicking in doors, while moving them o's, I gotta keep a strap man (Keep that strap man)
I can't let a nigga take me
My mama cry, from a homicide, you the one who died, catch a homicide

[Verse 2: YNW Melly]
She just happy cause I blessed her
Pull up and I gotta stretch her
Mama tripping, I don't mean to stress her (Thats why)
But I gotta keep Glock .27 on the dresser
f*ck all the cops, f*ck all the [?] me
f*ck all them niggas who [?]
All of these pussies go suck and f*ck on the gang [?]
I was broke, in Atlanta now I'm rich here
Bitch I got rich in Atlanta, I used to scam around here
You niggas talking that shit, don't give a damn around here (I swear, I swear)
Its YNW Melly and its my year

[Chorus]
I done ran up a [?] man
Young nigga on the road, getting [?] shows, but I'm still in the trap man (Still in that trap)
Still kicking in doors, while moving them o's, I gotta keep a strap man (Keep that strap man)
I can't let a nigga take me
My mama cry, from a homicide, you the one who died, catch a homicide
I done ran up a [?] man
Young nigga on the road, getting [?] shows, but I'm still in the trap man (Still in that trap)
Still kicking in doors, while moving them o's, I gotta keep a strap man (Keep that strap man)
I can't let a nigga take me
My mama cry, from a homicide, you the one who died, catch a homicide