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