Down Here

Intro

Uh

Yeah

Down here

Verse 1

Concrete baking under a sun that don't quit

Smoke from the grill mixing thick with the pit

Cutting through the haze with a stare that don't blink

Every move deliberate like ink on the sink

Pre-Chorus

Barrio hum low like a wire in the wind

Same block same faces same games that don't end

Chorus

Down here we move slow

Time tastes different when the dirt's all you know

Down here we hold tight

Cumbia drums bumping through the humid night

Verse 2

Old man on the corner selling mangos with salt

Tells me the story bout the dream that he bought

Eighteen years stacking pesos in a coffee tin

Now he's right back where the story began

Pre-Chorus

Same moon hanging high over broken street lights

Same rhythm that held us through all of the nights

Chorus

Down here we move slow

Time tastes different when the dirt's all you know

Down here we hold tight

Cumbia drums bumping through the humid night

Bridge

Acid was the only thing my pops ever sold

Not on the street just in stories he told

About crossing two rivers with nothing but hope

I'm still trying to climb a slippery slope

Drop

Down here

Down here

Down here

Down here

Chorus

Down here we move slow

Time tastes different when the dirt's all you know

Down here we hold tight

Cumbia drums bumping through the humid night