Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aminé
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Greg Sekeres
Songwriter
James Maddocks
Songwriter
Milan Modi
Songwriter
Adam Aminé Daniel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yung Lan
Producer
Greg Sekeres
Producer
James Maddocks
Producer
Morning Estrada
Recording Engineer
David Nakaji
Mixing Engineer
John Bruington
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
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 till all yo **** on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home
[Verse 2]
Look, R.I.P. Kobe, ****, R.I.P. Kobe (Ooh)
You was like a dad to a ****, so I'm sad, my ****
Had to get you tatted on me (True)
I keep the **** that I trust by my side (True)
'Cause everybody want a piece of the pie (Ooh)
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 fuck, swipe the Visa (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 till you pay up and it's all there (Uh huh)
[Verse 3]
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 till all yo **** on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home (Oh, oh)
[Verse 4]
Back out (Oh, oh), I'm finna blow her back out (Oh, oh)
I'm sippin' on a Moscow (Oh, oh), 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' **** do the muhfuckin' thizz face (Thizz face)
Fly ass ****, handsome (Yeah), tantrum (Yeah)
G got a lil' Tecca, it's a ransom (Yeah)
Don't play dumb, muhfucka, this the anthem (Yeah)
I'm the lead lil ****, you the stand-in
Okay, big money, big cash, Portland in this muhfucka, ****, dig that
I'm in this bitch singin' nothings to a bitch who mean nothin'
But I got a big heart with them big racks
[Verse 5]
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 till all yo **** on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home (Yeah)
[Verse 6]
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
Written by: Adam Aminé Daniel, Greg Sekeres, James Maddocks, Milan Modi