Yung Lan on the track

James about that check, boy (Aminé)

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)

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)

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 (Ah)

Back out (Woo, ah), I'm finna blow her back out (Ah, ayy)

I′m sippin' on a Moscow (Ah), 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 muhfuckin' thizz face (Yeah, yeah)

Fly-ass nigga handsome (Yee), tantrum (Yee)

G got a Lil Tecca, it′s a ransom (Yee)

Don't play dumb, muhfucka, this the anthem (Yeah)

I′m the lead, lil' nigga, you the stand-in

Okay, big money, big cash

Portland in this muhfucka, 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 (Pew, pew)

Came a long way from that Woodlawn Park (Yee)

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 (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, yeah), came a long way (Yeah), ah

Came a long way, I done came a long way, yeah