Turn that shit on, Brazy Fell back on Cognac, got my eyes a little wider In the morning, drinking baking soda, apple cider First day, couldn't sleep, pulled an all-nighter I ain't worried 'bout that shit, 'cause Mexiko, he a fighter Sayin': Dro hoe, pussy nigga, watch your lips I don't listen to no nigga with no French tips Money first, complete the work, nigga, then I dip Stacked a quarter ticket last time I took a trip Take a look around, Mexiko, you know you blessed Still in this shit, you ain't end up like the rest Just a couple years ago, Dro life a mess I be going through it, but I still passed the test I ain't doin' all that punk-ass shit to go viral Bitch-ass nigga cryin' like he on his cycle I be on my own grass, I ain't got no rivalry Every car I buy, Mexiko obtain the title I got a crib where I lay my head at Knowin' that I'm blessed 'cause where my bed at Down in my kitchen where I got my meals stacked Tryna stop kushin', Mexiko, I smell that 2025, upgrade, elevate Finna get out my comfort zone, out the state Walkin' out this show when I heard she said: Wait I'm on a mission, I ain't lookin' for no date