APRIL 10TH ft. QUANTE Lyrics

Im from town where its safer to be dangerous

The youth carrying bangers

They rather see the grave b4 they see graduation

The quite remain nameless

Influence start to change them

Then Instagram murder ink pages made them become famous

Sad city, covered by clouds

And shell rounds

Where young girls idolize clowns

For sections now..

Where hoes get exposed

Half naked barley no clothes

Bad bitch mentally

Wont get u a wifeY roles

Where the cops is corrupt

And city council is fucked up

Parents dont care 4 they kids

Until they locked up

Beat down or shot up

Then all the post pop up

Go funds and fish fry

All hustle no luck

Clout chasing Chicks a fall for a persona

Everybody yelling za when its regular Marijuana

Where the prosecutors and these lawyers become cool with your honors

And depending on your money

Is the outcome of your karma

If tomorrow don't come for me

Til my granny say a pray for me

Tell god have my angel wings

And tell the homies clip my enemies

Its so hard in my c.i.t

Ydrug dealers

Pimp pushers

Perc poppers

Dope fiend

Kid killers

Bitch niggas

Money getters

Murder scene

April 10th aint just a month and a day

It's the area code of where i stay

You're all welcome

Im from town where streets turn friends to foes

And its jealousy over doe

And yeah man become disloyal cause he Tryna pressure your hoe

From where chicks get impressed If wearing designer clothes

And a lot of these promoters selling tickets to clown shows

The real vs the fake

And its rats hanging with snakes

Cool kids get overlooked

Cause these woman anit got no taste

Trash calling it cute

They don't fight they rather shoot

But its Ogs like

Uncle t that's tryna save the youth

Idols become rivals

Sucka want to go viral

U can't have a nice car the city got to many potholes

2 many egos

But Its beautiful here

But everyday a mother shed some tears welcome 2 Baltimore

Where Ogs that did they time

Want peace of mine

A simple 9 to 5 but the system got him confined

Hatred can be contagious

I rather drive towards my greatest

Cause when u up next they kill Lil scooters b4 they make it

If tomorrow don't come for me

Til my granny say a pray for me

Tell god have my angel wings

And tell the homies clip my enemies

Its so hard in my c.i.t

Ydrug dealers

Pimp pushers

Perc poppers

Dope fiend

Kid killers

Bitch niggas

Money getters

Murder scene

April 10th aint just a month and a day

It's the area code of where i stay

You're all welcome