[Intro: Klu & KO-JO Cue]
Low, low, low oh oh oh oh (Aha)
Low, low, low oh oh oh oh (Aha, Aha)
Low, low, low oh oh oh oh (Aha, Aha)
Low, low, low oh oh oh oh (K.O)

[Verse 1: Ko-Jo Cue]
Chaley we son em, and put em up in day care
Wɔn nkyɛ nni, the boy no dey play fair
After the main meal, ago fit chop the waitress
Bronya, with just the tip, (aye) swerve
Yɛ reballe, wo nnye w'ani a dey there
Wo mpɛ wo deɛ nnɛ, ɔkyena yɛ rekɔ sie wo ɛh
Mpanyin se yɛ wo wo barima a due hwɛ
Boys abrɛ, girls se the same man
With all due respect, me no me nsam deɛ
DB to Azonto to the neighbors
Kala spy for koti fie, inspector say eh
The way you dey spy my wife you go get case pɛɛ
Ha! she say she come a ago pay fare, enti me nprepare, aye Mayfair
Eno b say I spend or I pay them
A master at doing me, that be how I bait them

[Hook : Klu]
Chale yɛ resei mu ɛh, yɛ resei mu (M’akye no ahyɛ me dan mu hɔ)
Chale bɛtie no ɛh, ɔretea mu (Ekɛɛ esumo waa, esumo lɛ)
Low key, low key o, low key (Esumo lɛ)
Low key, low key o, low key (Esumo lɛ)

Verse 2: E.L.]
Chaley, I base, I dey keep it on the low key
Oh please, what you thought? I wouldn't go beast?
E.L's finna kill it with the flow see
I turn blow man since I blow, baby blow me
Free Akatus my incarcerated cronies
You know me, no love for Ghana Police
Bank accounts ODing on my proceeds
Money over fame, show fees over trophies
Booty in my face, ass on my mind
Strip club, ATL, passing the time
Back in Accra, I ain't worried about a damn thing
My Gs move in silence in this campaign
To get to wanna level, you for tron pass
We fucking up the game, like we be some porn stars
You for steam or get smoked, yawa don gas
KO-JO everybody know ah...

[Hook : Klu]

[Verse 3: Ko-Jo Cue]
The motto is, hakuna matata
More songs than an episode of cantata, or Hindi movie
Chale these rappers no dey really move me
Silly rookies, mini droopys, really goofy
Alomo for the blues, Lumba for the mood
Mahama for the what? Nana Addo for the who?
Why sef we for vote in choosing who go rule?
Kyinyɛ or elephant we still dey suffer for the hood
Anyway ɛno ɛnstoppe nothing fam
Cause we still dey pull chicks pass akate farms
White tee, khaki, specs ene vans
Back of a taxi or troski, me regye fans
Chaley mabrɛ oh, so when I get paid
I go get more whips than a runaway slave
Start getting small success brothers say change
But money and poverty never get the same face