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