To Live & Die In Baltimore

To live and die in baltimore
They goin love you in the morgue
Thinking bout it got me tore
Corner store with the woe
Standing there cause we po
Trapping mobile you a pro
Holes all in me clothes
From a fiend for the low
Sunday mornin ɾepping crow
Too black for [Dm7]the Os
In the summer with the snow
In the winter with the green
Money Making season
Thighs busting out her jeans
She goin suck a nigga clean
Cant love her
Cause loving the team
Dussé mixed with the lean
Perks got [Fm7]me itching
Wash it down, half and [Bm]half
Hoop dreams all [Em]we had
The stɾeets make em [A]never last
Hand [Bm]to [C7]hand [Bm]with the grams
Slept the day away on [C7]xans
Woke up to [C7]they killed my [A]mans
Now a gun in my [A]hand
Retaliation [C7]is the plan
This stɾeet shit never end
This violent shit never end
Hit the lick bumping boo
Bitch told me say two
F*ck I look like [F]entertainment to [C7]you?
To live and [Bm]die in baltimore