Jurdan Bryant - BALTIMORE LOVE THING Lyrics

Yea, ay
Who fear tomorrow
Nigga not me
Opportunity knocking
The door flew open
To cool off
The hot tea
I burn my lip
Before I burn
What they burn for a fix
Spoon fed
Dope shit
Shit, Hit huh
Follow this
All my career
I ain't have nobody show me
We could live
I Made mistakes
It made me him
Paid attention to my ways
It paid again
Family stayed and went
I prayed again
Tell me when this plane land again
I remember days with my friends
Vh1 soul
We would binge
Wish that I could sing
Wish that I could play guitar
Lauryn Hill a bar
For a change damn
That thing
That thing
That thing
Yea
That thing
That thing
That thing
Word
That thing
That thing
That thing
Yea
That thing
That thing
That thing
Word
For what it's worth
I drop tears to the earth
Write my wrongs
What's left of me
Hearing voices say
Stay strong
On voice mails
That's left to me
What I'm worth
What I'm on
I been restless
Since check ups
Perspective
For lone
I never waste a breath
In a song
If I could see my uncle
Talk to him on some calm shit
I ain't always have the right words
For songs
It was hard then
Thinkin' bout the shit
That we involved in
Watching every car that pass with dark tint
Windows with the bars
Dogs barking
Heartless
Round here
We start praying less
Aiming less
Ain't that some shit