[Chorus: E.S.G.]
(down here), ha we like to roll on dubs
(down here), we keep a chicken✦ head up in the club
(down here), my thugs they get nothing✦ but love
(down here), we off the chain like you thought we was
[Verse 2: E.S.G]
Down here playboy, the gumbo's hot and spicy✦
Twinkies✦ twist and crawfish, my wrist all icy✦
Better✦ watch your wifey,✦ down here we off the hook
You was smart that, better✦ back-back take a look
I'm from the city✦ where crooks, wear Cardiers and Rolleys
In Texas✦ we partnas, in Louisiana they whodies✦
But it's the same thing, on this side of the Mississippi
Two hundred dollas✦ a bottle, ain't talking✦ bout Crissy✦
Talking✦ bout codeine, baby✦ fill up my cup
2002 Escalade, Billy✦ grill on my truck
Now hold up maan, top down in the Bentley
With a bad chick, in my tape Monica✦ Lewinsky
Made a mill independent, can't touch me kids
Split your wig then hire Cochran, like Puffy✦ did
(fiesta)✦ fiesta,✦ like my name R. Kelly✦
I'm the boss see the cross, hanging off of our bellys✦
[Chorus: E.S.G.]
(down here), ha we like to roll on dubs
(down here), we keep a chicken✦ head up in the club
(down here), my thugs they get nothing✦ but love
(down here), we off the chain like you thought we was
[Verse 3: Lil' Keke]
I can tell that you boys, got the wrong idea✦
We some slab riding✦ gangstas, get a car every✦ year
(down here) we like to ball, play above✦ the rim
E.S.G., the young Don and a thug named✦ Slim
(down here), we tolerate no type of disrespect
Have a bitch acting✦ bad, on that do' and that X
(down here), we push 26 sitting low to the flo'
And double deuces✦ on a truck, when I crawl by slow
(this year), I'm gonna✦ switch it to the platinum frame
Do shows with plenty✦ hoes, that be screaming my name
(down here), it ain't no telling when you talking✦ bout us
Got rocks in both ears, cause that shit is a must
(down here), we break hearts and leave punks for dead
We don't claim the blue or red, cause our city✦ is FED
(down here), I'm better✦ known as Lil' Keke the Don
Getting rich and going hard, to get it all for my son
[Chorus: E.S.G.]
(down here), ha we like to roll on dubs
(down here), we keep a chicken✦ head up in the club
(down here), my thugs they get nothing✦ but love
(down here), we off the chain like you thought we was