Ugh
West Baltimore Flow
I did this for my lor shorty
10 years we managed it's an honor to share our glory
The story begins with a phat ass
Curve game had no end
This was way before DMs or fake friends
Way before trolling
Or weak game
Day 1 I was tryna bang but she was Candice Parker in the paint
Instead she made me listen
Her vision demanded attention
She was different
She made me stay up on the pivot
Addiction
Her strengths were everything
That I was missing
Like a happy home
With no kitchen or pot to piss in
Year 1 we dated
Year 2 we made it
Year 3 I let her stay over naked and cook shhhh
Year 4 we succeeded
Year 5 we saved it
Year 6 we bought a house on the east side
Things were perfect
Nothing less than worth it
Money and stress were Microsoft
Trust was on the surface
I was the hustler making dough for the purpose
When things got heavy she carried and cocked the sawn-off
Thorough like a Red nose WITH lock jaw
Cherry hill gangsta Always the first to pop off
Committed to MY dribble
Dime
And 1
No hot sauce
Then things got sour
Year 7 Steve Austin
Knocks the Rock off
Damn
I was vulnerable than ever Drowning in my graduate studies
She thought I was swimming in a Heather
The weather of our relationship begin to change
Psycho-social-emotionally
Almost went insane
Year 8 continued the same
The idea of marriage and kids
Became icing on the cake
Year 9 was filled with crying and lying
Though we kept trying
Holding on to our teenage promise
It was no denying that my best friend, my next of kin, my rock
My lioness, my top spot, my babygirl, our little world
Was dwindling
Year 10 we changed the scene in hopes of rekindling
Our baltimore love thing
Truth hurt but
We fought to the end pretending it
Such an experience
It was such an experience
Kendall Ashton - Baltimore Love Thing... Lyrics
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Ugh
West Baltimore Flow
I did this for my lor shorty
10 years we managed it's an honor to share our glory
The story begins with a phat ass
Curve game had no end
This was way before DMs or fake friends
Way before trolling
Or weak game
Day 1 I was tryna bang but she was Candice Parker in the paint
Instead she made me listen
Her vision demanded attention
She was different
She made me stay up on the pivot
Addiction
Her strengths were everything
That I was missing
Like a happy home
With no kitchen or pot to piss in
Year 1 we dated
Year 2 we made it
Year 3 I let her stay over naked and cook shhhh
Year 4 we succeeded
Year 5 we saved it
Year 6 we bought a house on the east side
Things were perfect
Nothing less than worth it
Money and stress were Microsoft
Trust was on the surface
I was the hustler making dough for the purpose
When things got heavy she carried and cocked the sawn-off
Thorough like a Red nose WITH lock jaw
Cherry hill gangsta Always the first to pop off
Committed to MY dribble
Dime
And 1
No hot sauce
Then things got sour
Year 7 Steve Austin
Knocks the Rock off
Damn
I was vulnerable than ever Drowning in my graduate studies
She thought I was swimming in a Heather
The weather of our relationship begin to change
Psycho-social-emotionally
Almost went insane
Year 8 continued the same
The idea of marriage and kids
Became icing on the cake
Year 9 was filled with crying and lying
Though we kept trying
Holding on to our teenage promise
It was no denying that my best friend, my next of kin, my rock
My lioness, my top spot, my babygirl, our little world
Was dwindling
Year 10 we changed the scene in hopes of rekindling
Our baltimore love thing
Truth hurt but
We fought to the end pretending it
Such an experience
It was such an experience
West Baltimore Flow
I did this for my lor shorty
10 years we managed it's an honor to share our glory
The story begins with a phat ass
Curve game had no end
This was way before DMs or fake friends
Way before trolling
Or weak game
Day 1 I was tryna bang but she was Candice Parker in the paint
Instead she made me listen
Her vision demanded attention
She was different
She made me stay up on the pivot
Addiction
Her strengths were everything
That I was missing
Like a happy home
With no kitchen or pot to piss in
Year 1 we dated
Year 2 we made it
Year 3 I let her stay over naked and cook shhhh
Year 4 we succeeded
Year 5 we saved it
Year 6 we bought a house on the east side
Things were perfect
Nothing less than worth it
Money and stress were Microsoft
Trust was on the surface
I was the hustler making dough for the purpose
When things got heavy she carried and cocked the sawn-off
Thorough like a Red nose WITH lock jaw
Cherry hill gangsta Always the first to pop off
Committed to MY dribble
Dime
And 1
No hot sauce
Then things got sour
Year 7 Steve Austin
Knocks the Rock off
Damn
I was vulnerable than ever Drowning in my graduate studies
She thought I was swimming in a Heather
The weather of our relationship begin to change
Psycho-social-emotionally
Almost went insane
Year 8 continued the same
The idea of marriage and kids
Became icing on the cake
Year 9 was filled with crying and lying
Though we kept trying
Holding on to our teenage promise
It was no denying that my best friend, my next of kin, my rock
My lioness, my top spot, my babygirl, our little world
Was dwindling
Year 10 we changed the scene in hopes of rekindling
Our baltimore love thing
Truth hurt but
We fought to the end pretending it
Such an experience
It was such an experience
Writer: Kendall Bradford
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid