Lyrics Homicide - Project Youngin, YNW Melly

Homicide

Dj Swift on the track
Ay, Ayy
Lil Project Youngin man
Can’t tell me nothing man
Figurezmadeit
Yeah, Yeeah Ay
It’s the Youngin hoes!
Ay, I done ran up a sad babe
Young nigga on the road, getting doing them shows, but I’m still in the trap
man (Still in that trap)
Still kicking that door, when moving them o’s, so I gotta keep the strap man
(Keep that strap man)
I can’t let a nigga take me
My mama cry, When its time to slide, you the one who died, catch a homicide
I done ran up a sad babe
Young nigga on the road, getting doing them shows, but I’m still in the trap
man (Still in that trap)
Still kicking that door, when moving them o’s, so I gotta keep the strap man
(Keep that strap man)
I can’t let a nigga take me
My mama cry, when its time to slide, you the one who died, catch a homicide
We dripping, if a fuck 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)
Big 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
Fuck 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
I done ran up a sad babe
Young nigga on the road, getting doing them shows, but I’m still in the trap
man (Still in that trap)
Still kicking that door, when moving them o’s, so I gotta keep the strap man
(Keep that strap man)
I can’t let a nigga take me
My mama cry, When its time to slide, you the one who died, catch a homicide
I done ran up a sad babe
Young nigga on the road, getting doing them shows, but I’m still in the trap
man (Still in that trap)
Still kicking that door, when moving them o’s, so I gotta keep the strap man
(Keep that strap man)
I can’t let a nigga take me
My mama cry, when its time to slide, you the one who died, catch a homicide
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
Fuck all the cops, fuck all the teachers
I knew we was gon' make it
Fuck all them niggas who’s thinking
All of these bitches go suck and fuck on the gang on a motherfucking day
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
I done ran up a sad babe
Young nigga on the road, getting doing them shows, but I’m still in the trap
man (Still in that trap)
Still kicking that door, when moving them o’s, so I gotta keep the strap man
(Keep that strap man)
I can’t let a nigga take me
My mama cry, When its time to slide, you the one who died, catch a homicide
I done ran up a sad babe
Young nigga on the road, getting doing them shows, but I’m still in the trap
man (Still in that trap)
Still kicking that door, when moving them o’s, so I gotta keep the strap man
(Keep that strap man)
I can’t let a nigga take me
My mama cry, when its time to slide, you the one who died, catch a homicide
It’s you the one who died
You gon' catch a homicide
Yeah my momma cry
Lil Project Youngin man
Can’t tell me nothing man
It’s you the one who died
Gon' catch a homicide