Places to Be ft. DTOXIFY & Bimpin Lyrics

I Got places to be and places to go

Ain't making a meme ain't making a joke

I say what I mean I say what I know

I'm making them scream uh Craters the goat

Got places to be like a gated house

That's when I scream yeah I made it out

Y'all fakers are fiends and chasing for clout

Y'all changing on me um I'll chase you out

The last thing I need is fakes round me

The last thing I need is snakes round me

I don't wanna say that they found me

Only real ones that gon stay round me

Gotta be down for the ride otherwise 

you're outta your mind you know I'm 

gon make it outta my mind Who am I 

I'm the guy never faking, never faking no

Imma be fly and high in the sky

The mic by my side and Imma just rhyme

And Imma just rhyme till the end of time

I'd like you to try to make me unwind

Nothin to lose something to gain

This isn't new not gonna change

Been making moves been switching lanes

What do I do, I just go cray

I been taking names and getting racks

Winning the race not getting last

Outta my way outta my path

All of you fake all of you cap

On that real talk Imma be in the hill tops

Got a real squad best believe we will pop

On that real talk been a g been a real dawg

All my real dawgs know I never will flop cause

I got places to be

I gotta stay on my feet

I'm never taking defeat

I mean what I say when I speak

I got places to be

I gotta stay on my feet

I'm never taking defeat

I mean what I say when I speak

I got places to be

So I'm in my home reciting raps

Y'all fake, turned brothers to foes behind my back

All day, all y'all do is follow, I sit and laugh

Concave, cause y'all brains are hollow, y'all just lack

Huh one side, they laugh

The other is on the long run

Hitting every island, I found home on the long one

(Pause) Play and repeat! Like what you thinking, you on one

Rarity about run the game like the Parliament

I'm honest, it's just common sense

You rappers out here lacking the common cents

I'm on mission to run all the continents

And I don't got no opps I'm an optimist

And I'm real to the business

Hope my hobby can make me some digits

My album gon blow up, while I'm boutta go up, as music fulfills all my visions

Like a camera (like what?)

Y'all be faking posts like you Larry Bird, you an amateur (woo!)

Y'all stuck up, you stiff as a metal bar or a banister

Independent artist, the agent, label and manager

Stop it, I ain't too young to start a project

Your comments are babbling rapidly with the nonsense

I'm off it, cause money ain't the only form of profit

I'm making moves and y'all acting stupid and outta pocket

I guess age don't add up to maturity

All y'all creeps, don't be taking that seriously

I just be having many destinations

One move to the next don't need none of them here with me

We ain't hearing you out

Trusting? Trust me, I'd be better without

I tell all my secrets because I feel like any day that they could just be spreading about

DTOXIFY out

I got places to be

I gotta stay on my feet

I'm never taking defeat

I mean what I say when I speak

I got places to be

I gotta stay on my feet

I'm never taking defeat

I mean what I say when I speak

I was in the back, making money uh huh

They was hating on me, man, it's funny, uh huh

They didn't have shit they could prove

So they laughed and they booed

Where did shit go, wasn't feeling myself

My life like a book, if you take it off the shelf

Then you read in deep, you'll see where I go

You'll see where I went, and it came from my flow

Showed them who I am, the hand I was

dealt

Played my cards right, went A1 like twelve

Poker face ain't fell, watch shoulder chips fall

Came out hell, I gave shit my all

Ran the game like Kobe, watch the way that I ball

It's raw, raw 100's I spread on the Brabus

Pulling out the Brabus and security got the gladius

Pulled to the Grammy's and they said "what the fuck, bimp you fabulous"

I stay real modest but you know I'm miraculous

Matter-o-factulous (huh)

Came from the bottom, I did me a lot

Broke out the bubble, I'm not out the box

Only can hustle, I never can stop

You come in my way make sure you get dropped

Don't cross me, Christ, play ball with me

I did what I did made hit after hit

And got a following

I suggest that you follow me

Cause if you don't it ain't my fault

You remain a joke where you stay at

Because I know that Imma run the game

Fuck that, I'm just gatekeeping

I got places to be

I gotta stay on my feet

I'm never taking defeat

I mean what I say when I speak

I got places to be

I gotta stay on my feet

I'm never taking defeat

I mean what I say when I speak