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
I know we gotta go

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 doesn't make sense

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
I know we gotta go

(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"