This is a song about "Places"

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

We walk into the room from a million different places

There's still so many places i haven't been

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

These faces and places are growing old,

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

Officially lifted off to oasis, places

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

I wanted him to put his hands in places they shouldnt be/

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Many faces, trading places, diggin' graves, slaves patient,

I was lost in a sea of unfamiliar places,

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Places with me you wanna swap

I fucking hate this job