Prez P

Going Places

LYRIC

[Intro: Billy Blue]
Yeah
Haha
Aye Prez, it was only right man
Bout time, something nice and mellow you feel me?

[Verse 1: Billy Bue]
Young nigga wit' green faces
We don't flex too much I guess my team basic
Nigga duckin' Fed cases
Love them white diamonds but I'm so racist
Hit the penthouse button bitch you going places
Hit yo homegirl up and tell her bitch you made it
I was told young nigga never love a hoe
But I ate her pussy like a nigga was tryna steal her soul
And I ain't call her no more
I kept it moving
On some g shit that's how a nigga 'posed to do it
Don't front a nigga work and call me like you going thru it
Give you the bread now you in the club making movies
See that shit there for the birds I'm livin' stress free
I take a knee and I don't rush the man that bless me
Confidence baby I could never fold
Now watch me meet yo momma witta mouth full of golds
Rich nigga baby she already know
Like a dove she gon' tell you let that pussy go
That money let you speak it's just something sweet
I paid for that I could show you my receipt
[Chorus: Prez P]
I'm still grindin' like my ends low
Just to see my team shine like the rims glow
In the Benz slidin' in slow-mo
Behind tints cuz I gotta keep a low pro

[Chorus 2: Billy Blue] Young nigga wit' green faces
Told her I just need the mouth bitch I'm going places
She ask me where you going said I'm paper chasin'
Paid in full money Mitch ridin' wit' my aces

[Verse 2: Prez P]
Now try to keep up wit' me cuz I'm goin' places
Diamonds 'cross my collar
Got em brightenin' up they faces
They like to switch up on you
Like currency exchanges
Money got em act different
But the real remaining
I left the dark times behind
Like the crack of dawn
I crack a bottle to new beginnings livin' like a don
Youngins from where I'm from think you on
Witta pocket full of money
And a Rollie on your arm
North Miami raised a problem
A pioneer wit' so much land to conquer
The struggle made me stronger
Turned me into a monster
They tryna catch a vibe but now it's gonna cost ya
Ain't got no time to kick it
I'm outchea strictly business
So sorry baby got no time for the hugs and kisses
They sleepin' on me while I'm chasin' all my dreams and wishes
Saucin' on em like teriyaki on dishes
Came from nothin' now I'm stuntin'
I'm gettin blunted
I never changed on em once
Swear I never frontin'
We the ones kept it thorough authentic 100
Prez P and Billy Blue countin' these blue hunnids
Get the money!
[Chorus: Prez P]
I'm still grindin' like my ends low
Just to see my team shine like the rims glow
In the Benz slidin' in slow mo
Behind tints cuz I gotta keep a low pro

[Chorus 2: Billy Blue] Young nigga wit green faces
Told her I just need the mouth bitch I'm going places
She ask me where you going said I'm paper chasin'
Paid in full money Mitch ridin' wit' my aces

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About "Going Places"

North Miami natives Prez P(@PrezP_BeCampin) and Billy Blue(@BillyBlue305) link up to inspire on the smooth soulful “Going Places” which serves as the first single off Prez’s forthcoming album “Presidential”.

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