Woodlawn Aminé

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[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 shit for Marc (Woo)
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 (True)

[Verse 1]
Look, RIP Kobe (Woo)
Nigga, RIP 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 (Yee)
There's a Buffie the Body in every city
And sloppy toppy the hobby, so baby, get in the ride (True)
Bitch, you bad as fuck (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)