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Amine - Woodlawn Lyrics
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(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 Mark
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 yo' niggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home

Look, R.I.p Kobe, nigga, R.I.p Kobe (yeah)
You was like a dad to a nigga, so I'm sad my nigga
Had to get you tatted on me (true)
I keep the niggas that I trust by my side (true)
'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 (ooh)
Bitch you bad as f*ck (ay), swipe the Visa (true, wait, wait)
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 (yeah)
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 (uh huh)

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 Mark
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 yo' niggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home (oh)

Back out (ohh), I'm finna blow her back out (ohh)
I'm sippin' on a Moscow (ohh), yellow suit like The Mask now
Sexy my nickname (yeah), you'll bump this for six days (straight)
This shit is so hard, that'll make a hatin' nigga
do the muhf*ckin' thizz face (goddamn)
Fly ass nigga handsome (jeeze), tantrum (jeeze)
G got a lil' Tecca it's a ransom (jeeze)
Don't play dumb muhf*cka this the anthem (yeah)
I'm the lead lil nigga you the stand in
Ok, big money, big cash, Portland in this muhf*cka, nigga, dig that (true)
I'm in this bitch singin' nothings to a bitch who mean nothin'
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 Mark
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 yo' niggas 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
Came a long way
Came a long way, I done came a long way, yeah
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(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 Mark
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 yo' niggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home

Look, R.I.p Kobe, nigga, R.I.p Kobe (yeah)
You was like a dad to a nigga, so I'm sad my nigga
Had to get you tatted on me (true)
I keep the niggas that I trust by my side (true)
'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 (ooh)
Bitch you bad as f*ck (ay), swipe the Visa (true, wait, wait)
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 (yeah)
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 (uh huh)

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 Mark
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 yo' niggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home (oh)

Back out (ohh), I'm finna blow her back out (ohh)
I'm sippin' on a Moscow (ohh), yellow suit like The Mask now
Sexy my nickname (yeah), you'll bump this for six days (straight)
This shit is so hard, that'll make a hatin' nigga
do the muhf*ckin' thizz face (goddamn)
Fly ass nigga handsome (jeeze), tantrum (jeeze)
G got a lil' Tecca it's a ransom (jeeze)
Don't play dumb muhf*cka this the anthem (yeah)
I'm the lead lil nigga you the stand in
Ok, big money, big cash, Portland in this muhf*cka, nigga, dig that (true)
I'm in this bitch singin' nothings to a bitch who mean nothin'
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 Mark
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 yo' niggas 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
Came a long way
Came a long way, I done came a long way, yeah
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Writer: Adam Amine Daniel, Gregory Andrash Sekeres, James Michael Alexander Maddock, Milan Sunil Modi
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., EMPIRE PUBLISHING

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