Places

Yo (Yeah)
Yeah (Uh)

It's Ca$ on the beat
Yo
Yeah

Yhung Sky on the track
Uh

Places I'm tryna be
Yeah (What?)

Places that I'm tryna see, yeah (Yeah)
No tellin' where I'm goin' be, nah (Nah)
Never thought chu would be here
Yo (Yo)

These places I'm tryna be
Don't got the time to sell you dreams
Mission-complishing my dreams (What?)
Steady shootin' all these scenes (Yo)

Life flashing through the seams (Uh-huh)
Like I'm baggin' up the blue dreams (Okay)

Uh

I never speak about the things
I've actually been in (What?)
Cuz scars still stay open (Yo)
I avoid the salt-throwin' (Uh)
A little spice in my potency (Uh-huh)

I hope you quotin' me (Yeah)

No disrespect I like my credit where it's due (What? Yo)
I won't offend you if you see the truth

I'll keep it real wit'chu (Uh-huh)

But you can't run when my mind peek at'chu
I keep a troop (yeah)

A couple fine dimes with the wines and the pretty shoes (Uh, yeah)
Killa kitten in dem heels that could slit at'chu (Yeah)

Do you mind if I unwind with a little juice? (What?)

Keep the tinctures in my pockets for the
Easy use (Okay)

Huh

'Lil mamas on my line 'cuz they see my sauce
They tryna get behind (Aye)
'Cuz they feelin' lost
Can't save her (Yo)

My father told me
Please don't let them play ya
Keep your mind together (What?)
Leave behind & do what makes you better
Don't be a quitter (Uh-huh, yeah)

Mama taught me wisdom I will never forget
Got a clan of elders that'll never make me quit, nah won't do it (Won't do it)

Callings on my soul
Only God & hell knows (Yuh)

I'm screamin' hell no
You can't tell me where to go (Nah)

Eye dictate my road
Eye journeyed this path before (Yo)
I'm gon' always play my role
I don't need your counsel bro (What?)

Got degrees in psychologies
And philosophies (Yeah)
That carry me thru the valleys

Got angels out to guide me (Yo)
So when eye disappear, please don't ask for me

I'm busy strengthening my spirit please
These lessons I been seein'
Got me growin' uneasy

Pains of 23
But they made a man outta me (Yo)

With a womb like a cannon breeze
Lungs full of fire trees
Only keep the gas pumpin' thru my bloodstreams (What? Yeah)
Blowin' dank thru these city streets (Yo)

And if a fuckin' opp try to lie on me
Don't blame my squad if these pigs a liability

I been at war with the undercover D's (Uh, yeah)
Got too many tryna slime me (Yo)
So I'm cuttin' shifts close like a 9 to 3

Moving thru the East Coast like I pack a nine on me
Yo

Or 3

It ain't safe in these streets (What?)
For a petite femme fatale like me (No)

So if I homicide in first degree (What?)
That means it's self defense

And I'ma plead the fifth I'm never guilty (Whoa)
Wishing all you rapin' niggas get the guillotine (Yeah, uh)

Leave the babies to themselves
Teach 'em bout the world within
Don't get lost inside these human sins
Stay connected to the Elohim

Don't let scientists tell you no different (Whoa)
Yo (What?)
Yeah (Yuh)

Cuz you got a spiritual DNA
That prints in your soul
And your ancestors know
That it holds the real gold



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Writer(s): Diandra Persaud
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