Woodlawn
Yung Lan on the track
James about that check, boy
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 shit for Marc
Playin' him my shit through the phone
He tell me keep my foot up on they necks for the throne
You ain't really on 'til all your niggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home
Look, RIP Kobe
Nigga, RIP Kobe
You was like a dad to a nigga, so I'm sad, my nigga
Had to get you tatted on me
I keep the niggas that I trust by my side
'Cause everybody want a piece of the pie
There's a Buffie the Body in every city
And sloppy toppy the hobby, so baby, get in the ride
Bitch, you bad as fuck
Swipe the Visa
Just watch what you spend 'cause my mama need rent
And my neck gotta look like a freezer
I keep some Prada on my ass
I put Chanel on her 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
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 shit for Marc
Playin' him my shit through the phone
He tell me keep my foot up on they necks for the throne
You ain't really on 'til all your niggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home
Back out
I'm finna blow her back out
I'm sippin' on a Moscow
Yellow suit like The Mask now
Sexy my nickname
You'll bump this for six days (straight)
This shit is so hard that'll make a hatin' nigga
Do the muhfuckin' thizz face
Fly-ass nigga handsome, tantrum
G got a Lil Tecca, it's a ransom
Don't play dumb, muhfucka, this the anthem
I'm the lead, lil' nigga, you the stand-in
Okay, big money, big cash
Portland in this muhfucka, nigga, dig that
I'm in this bitch, singin' nothings to a bitch who mean nothing
But I got a big heart with them big racks
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 shit for Marc
Playin' him my shit through the phone
He tell me keep my foot up on they necks for the throne
You ain't really on 'til all your niggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home
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, came a long way
Came a long way, I done came a long way, yeah
James about that check, boy
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 shit for Marc
Playin' him my shit through the phone
He tell me keep my foot up on they necks for the throne
You ain't really on 'til all your niggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home
Look, RIP Kobe
Nigga, RIP Kobe
You was like a dad to a nigga, so I'm sad, my nigga
Had to get you tatted on me
I keep the niggas that I trust by my side
'Cause everybody want a piece of the pie
There's a Buffie the Body in every city
And sloppy toppy the hobby, so baby, get in the ride
Bitch, you bad as fuck
Swipe the Visa
Just watch what you spend 'cause my mama need rent
And my neck gotta look like a freezer
I keep some Prada on my ass
I put Chanel on her 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
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 shit for Marc
Playin' him my shit through the phone
He tell me keep my foot up on they necks for the throne
You ain't really on 'til all your niggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home
Back out
I'm finna blow her back out
I'm sippin' on a Moscow
Yellow suit like The Mask now
Sexy my nickname
You'll bump this for six days (straight)
This shit is so hard that'll make a hatin' nigga
Do the muhfuckin' thizz face
Fly-ass nigga handsome, tantrum
G got a Lil Tecca, it's a ransom
Don't play dumb, muhfucka, this the anthem
I'm the lead, lil' nigga, you the stand-in
Okay, big money, big cash
Portland in this muhfucka, nigga, dig that
I'm in this bitch, singin' nothings to a bitch who mean nothing
But I got a big heart with them big racks
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 shit for Marc
Playin' him my shit through the phone
He tell me keep my foot up on they necks for the throne
You ain't really on 'til all your niggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home
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, came a long way
Came a long way, I done came a long way, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): James Michael Alexander Maddock, Adam Amine Daniel, Milan Sunil Modi, Gregory Andrash Sekeres
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