| Mr. Yellowman got himself a lil' jam
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| Made my fetty in Japan 'cause I do this shit for Marc (Woo)
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| Playin' him my shit through the phone
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| He tell me keep my foot up on they necks for the throne
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| You ain’t really on 'til all your niggas on
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| I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home (True)
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| Look, RIP Kobe (Woo)
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| Nigga, RIP Kobe (Yeah)
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| You was like a dad to a nigga, so I’m sad, my nigga
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| Had to get you tatted on me (True)
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| I keep the niggas that I trust by my side (True)
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| 'Cause everybody want a piece of the pie (Yee)
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| There’s a Buffie the Body in every city
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| And sloppy toppy the hobby, so baby, get in the ride (True)
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| Bitch, you bad as fuck (Yeah), swipe the Visa (True, wait, wait)
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| Just watch what you spend 'cause my mama need rent
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| And my neck gotta look like a freezer (Pew, pew)
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| I keep some Prada on my ass (Yeah)
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| I put Chanel on the bag (You're welcome)
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| Shawty wanna sit on my face like a new chair
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| I ain’t gon' show up 'til you pay up and it’s all there (Uh-huh)
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| Came a long way from that Woodlawn Park
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| Now, young Aminé pushin' push to start
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| Mr. Yellowman got himself a lil' jam
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| Made my fetty in Japan 'cause I do this shit for Marc
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| Playin' him my shit through the phone
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| He tell me keep my foot up on they necks for the throne
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| You ain’t really on 'til all your niggas on
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| I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home (Ah)
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| Back out (Woo, ah), I’m finna blow her back out (Ah, ayy)
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| I’m sippin' on a Moscow (Ah), yellow suit like The Mask now
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| «Sexy» my nickname (Yeah), you’ll bump this for six days (Straight)
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| This shit is so hard that’ll make a hatin' nigga do the muhfuckin' thizz face
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| (Yeah, yeah)
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| Fly-ass nigga handsome (Yee), tantrum (Yee)
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| G got a Lil Tecca, it’s a ransom (Yee)
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| Don’t play dumb, muhfucka, this the anthem (Yeah)
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| I’m the lead, lil' nigga, you the stand-in
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| Okay, big money, big cash
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| Portland in this muhfucka, nigga, dig that (True)
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| I’m in this bitch, singin' nothings to a bitch who mean nothin'
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| But I got a big heart with them big racks (Pew, pew)
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| Came a long way from that Woodlawn Park (Yee)
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| Now, young Aminé pushin' push to start
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| Mr. Yellowman got himself a lil' jam
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| Made my fetty in Japan 'cause I do this shit for Marc
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| Playin' him my shit through the phone
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| He tell me keep my foot up on they necks for the throne
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| You ain’t really on 'til all your niggas on
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| I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home (Yeah)
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| Came a long way, came a long way, I done
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| Came a long way, came a long way, came a long way, I done
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| Came a long way (Yeah, yeah), came a long way (Yeah), ah
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| Came a long way, I done came a long way, yeah |