Woodlawn (Explicit) - Aminé

Lyrics by：Greg Sekeres/James Maddocks/Adam Aminé Daniel/Milan Modi

Composed by：Greg Sekeres/James Maddocks/Adam Aminé Daniel/Milan Modi

Yung Lan on the track

James about that check boy

Came a long way from that Woodlawn Park

Yee

Now young Amine pushin' push to start

Mister Yellowman got himself a lil' jam

Made my fetty in Japan 'cause I do this s**t for Marc

Playin' him my s**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***as on

I tell him keep his head up

And he set up when he home

Look R I P Kobe

Woo

N***a R I P Kobe

Yeah

He was like a dad to a n***a

So I'm sad my n***a

Had to get you tatted on me

I keep the n***as 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***h you bad as f**k

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

I keep some Prada on my a*s

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

Came a long way from that Woodlawn Park

Now young Amine pushin' push to start

Mister Yellowman got himself a lil' jam

Made my fetty in Japan

'Cause I do this s**t for Marc

Playin' him my s**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***as on

I tell him keep his head up

And he set up when he home

Ahh

Back out

Ahh

I'm finna blow back out

Ahh

I'm sippin' on a Moscow

Ahh

Yellow suit like the mask now

Sexy my nickname

Yeah

You'll bump this for six days

Straight

This s**t is so hard that'll make a hatin'

N***a do the muhf**kin' thizz face

That's right

Fly-ass n***a handsome

Yee

Tantrum

Yee

G got a Lil Tecca it's a ransom

Yee

Don't play dumb muhf**ka this the anthem

Yeah

I'm the lead lil' n***a you the stand in

Okay big money big cash

Portland in this muhf**ka n***a dig that

True

I'm in this b***h singin' nothings to a b***h who mean nothin'

But I got a big heart with them big racks

Came a long way from that Woodlawn Park

Now young Amine pushin' push to start

Mister Yellowman got himself a lil' jam

Made my fetty in Japan 'cause I do this s**t for Marc

Playin' him my s**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***as on

I tell him keep his head up

And he set up when he home

Yeah

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

Came a long way

Yeah

Ah

Came a long way I done came a long way yeah