Baltimore Streets

Hey, flip that switch, girl, we ridin’ slow,

Baltimore streets in the glow, yeah, we about to blow.

Rollin’ down the block, smokers high, windows down,

City lights flicker, not a soul to be found,

My lady by my side, she's the queen of the town,

Cursing at the top of her lungs, never wearin' a frown.

We searchin’ for them sh sharp shooters, pockets heavy deep,

Steady on the chase, where the hustle never sleeps.

Got that city on our back, stories to be told,

Ride through these streets, shining bright and bold.

Twistin’ through the night, we roll, roll, roll,

Sippin’ and a-smokin’, feel that beat in our soul.

Baltimore queen, street-searchin’, with my bitch so mean,

Looking out for heavies with that pocket green.

Harmonize, harmonize, the city’s rhythm in our veins,

Laugh and curse, we’re the storms, weatherin’ the pains.

We ride, we hunt, we conquer, never lookin’ back,

In these streets of midnight, we stay on the track.

Yeah, we keep rollin’, never slowin’, streets belong to us,

Black girl magic, strut the alleys, no fuss.

Baltimore streets, our playground, wild and free,

With my bitch, my queen, just we and these city lights.