Intro Lead/Hook: [Keenan Norwood]
Been MIA for like 5 days
That heartbreak, no Kanye
Just want it all to go my way
I've been partying
And my mind fade
Like goddamn
Young n***a feeding the fam
Charging a fee for the gram
Hook:
Keeping it, keeping it low [x2]
Yeah.. yeah..
Young n***a making the dough [x2]
Yeah.. yeah..
Keeping it, keeping it low [x2]
Yeah.. yeah..
Young n***a making the dough [x2]
Yeah.. yeah..
Verse 1: [J. Dot]
Nothing's the same
I'm thinking bout this sh** all the over again
The coming of age
Homie peeping the game
Got nothing to say
I just roll with the phase
So many days I've been gone
Don't know what level I'm on
Literally woke up
Wrote this sh**
And left it at that
Like
f** it, they owe me this sh**
Why don't they notice my sh**?
Riding alone in my whip
Bumping my sh**
Volume 100%
100% of this
Used to my benefit
f** ya percentages
n***a
Trynna do this for my son and my daughter
They made in my image my n***a..
Verse 2; [J. Dot]
Ain't nothing realer than that
I've been to hell and then back
Tucking my shirt in my slacks
Slanging the facts
I promise you that I am bigger than rap
Don't get it twisted
I handle my business and don't ever think that I don't
Ready for war, my n***a
And this ain't what you want
Tell em' hold that
Pour that
Cognac
As I pose that
Kodak moment
I smile for the pic
While i'm mackin' a b**h
In the back of the crib
In the mist of the morning
Lord
The way that she whip it the way that she move it
She making it shake
I'm a young pimp so I like shrimp
With my steak