...WE GOTTA GO

Quiet when I do it Invest some, lose some Flying through the mind, I'm causing goosebumps I was kept away from those who had to choose guns Thank God for the ghetto If you at the bottom, you can only go up Amenities bringing penalties We settle this between smelling freedom and smelling piss Coming off my cage To the city of LOVE Couple grams in my cup I know we gotta go Know we gotta go I know we gotta go, woah Know we gotta go, woah woah Mad fifties, blickies, stacks weekly She knows it's dangerous, but she still stayed with me I'm with a Kelly Rowland hoping that a telly open She's completing lines for me like it was karaoke We just danced, now she wants that after party Check that recoil when I'm shooting on that body Shit is feeling like a dream since I woke up in the morning But it don't make sense Whew Coming off my cage To the city of LOVE Couple grams in my cup I know we gotta go Know we gotta go I know we gotta go, woah Know we gotta go, woah woah (Pop it!) (Oh, I ain't caring too much) Prophecy Tracks Gold Plaques That's the way you show that you are blessed LOVE Stress