Goin’ Down DJ Drama (Ft. Fabolous, T-Pain & Yo Gotti)

[Intro: DJ Drama, Fabolous & Both]
Y'all ready?
This what it's all about, right?
The quality, the streets, the music
Quality Street Music, nice

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
Quality shit, they holla we it
These fake niggas who rich, we checkin' every dollar we get
I'm on some "flyer than a pilot be" shit
Why you on some ol' "tryna figure out who stylin' me" shit?
Women only cheat for a reason, I probably be it
Molly she want, Molly she get
Out in L.A. at the day party, Saturday at Colony shit
Sorry niggas, that-away with your apology shit
You lame niggas make me break out, allergy shit
We was leaders before they knew how many follows we get
Ridin' to some Wu-Tang, while I be lit
Maybe put shoes on the Ghost, Wallabee shit
You little niggas don't get it, do you?
And if you got it, I'm one of the few that get it to you
Drama said it's goin' down so I brought some loot out
Racked up like the balls at the three-point shootout

[Chorus: T-Pain, Fabolous, & Yo Gotti]
Man, it's goin' down (It's goin' down, yeah), get at me
I do it for my town (For my town), 'cause they let me
I came from the ground (From the ground), counting my blessings
Yeeeah, yeah
Man, it's goin' down (Yeah, it's goin' down), get at me
I do it for my town (Yeah, for my town), because they let me
I came from the ground (From the ground), counting my blessings
Yeeeah, yeah (Haa)