Woodlawn lyrics

[Intro]
Yung Lan on the track
James about that check, boy (Aminé)

[Chorus]
Came a long way from that Woodlawn Park (Yee)
Now, young Aminé pushin' push to start (True)
Mr. Yellowman got himself a lil' jam
Made my fetty in Japan 'cause I do this sh*t for Marc (Woo)
Playin' him my sh*t through the phone
He tell me keep my foot up on they necks for the throne
You ain't really on 'til all your n*ggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home (True)

[Verse 1]
Look, RIP Kobe (Woo)
n*gga, RIP Kobe (Yeah)
You was like a dad to a n*gga, so I'm sad, my n*gga
Had to get you tatted on me (True)
I keep the n*ggas that I trust by my side (True)
'Cause everybody want a piece of the pie (Yee)
There's a Buffie the Body in every city
And sloppy toppy the hobby, so baby, get in the ride (True)
b*tch, you bad as f*ck (Yeah), swipe the Visa (True, wait, wait)
Just watch what you spend 'cause my mama need rent
And my neck gotta look like a freezer (Pew, pew)
I keep some Prada on my ass (Yeah)
I put Chanel on the bag (You're welcome)
Shawty wanna sit on my face like a new chair
I ain't gon' show up 'til you pay up and it's all there (Uh-huh)
[Chorus]
Came a long way from that Woodlawn Park
Now, young Aminé pushin' push to start
Mr. Yellowman got himself a lil' jam
Made my fetty in Japan 'cause I do this sh*t for Marc
Playin' him my sh*t through the phone
He tell me keep my foot up on they necks for the throne
You ain't really on 'til all your n*ggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home (Ah)

[Verse 2]
Back out (Woo, ah), I'm finna blow her back out (Ah, ayy)
I'm sippin' on a Moscow (Ah), yellow suit like The Mask now
"Sexy" my nickname (Yeah), you'll bump this for six days (Straight)
This sh*t is so hard that'll make a hatin' n*gga do the muhf*ckin' thizz face (Yeah, yeah)
Fly-ass n*gga handsome (Yee), tantrum (Yee)
G got a Lil Tecca, it's a ransom (Yee)
Don't play dumb, muhf*cka, this the anthem (Yeah)
I'm the lead, lil' n*gga, you the stand-in
Okay, big money, big cash
Portland in this muhf*cka, n*gga, dig that (True)
I'm in this b*tch, singin' nothings to a b*tch who mean nothin'
But I got a big heart with them big racks (Pew, pew)

[Chorus]
Came a long way from that Woodlawn Park (Yee)
Now, young Aminé pushin' push to start
Mr. Yellowman got himself a lil' jam
Made my fetty in Japan 'cause I do this sh*t for Marc
Playin' him my sh*t through the phone
He tell me keep my foot up on they necks for the throne
You ain't really on 'til all your n*ggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home (Yeah)
[Outro]
Came a long way, came a long way, I done
Came a long way, came a long way, came a long way, I done
Came a long way (Yeah, yeah), came a long way (Yeah), ah
Came a long way, I done came a long way, yeah