Mexico (feat. Dirtyxan) Video (MV)

Because you know, I never killed nobody that was innocent
You know they were all gangsters
You know they're killers themselves
People that I fooled with, you know, guys that I fooled with were killers themselves
I just sent a brick of coke, a private flight to Mexico
Everybody looking and they're telling me my neck is froze
Stash 100 bricks inside the plastic, you won't get it hoe
Loading up a chopper, he's my friend that only Tony knows
She wanna stay the night but I told her you can't have that
Jars of gelato with no lids I had to cap that
Now she wanna ride so I told her in the back back
But I'm in that two seater she's like "hold up where's the back at?"
Soggy, where's the back?
Get out of my car
In the club just like I'm Tiger, always going under par
300 on the dash do the race I'm going far
Cocaine in my nose while I pop a xanny bar
My shawty too bad, I can see the haters jealousy
My shooter go insane chop him up just like some deli meat
So I hear he wants to talk, but that's okay at least he'll rest in peace
I got a .40 in my pocket I won't let them get the best of me
I spend all my days curving baddies, getting faded hoe
And I just landed on mars, you can tell them that we made it hoe
What we had is gone, and there's no reason to save it hoe
I got a new bad bitch, she the one, see you later hoe
I just sent a brick of coke, a private flight to Mexico
Everybody looking and they're telling me my neck is froze
Stash 100 bricks inside the plastic, you won't get it hoe
Loading up a chopper, he's my friend that only Tony knows
She wanna stay the night but I told her you can't have that
Jars of gelato with no lids I had to cap that
Now she wanna ride so I told her in the back back
But I'm in that two seater she's like "hold up where's the back at?"
Tony Montana snow on my wrist
Boy it ain't shit just to f*ck your bitch
I just blew a bag like a white hoe in the bathroom
Gold turning up up on my wrist
Paris on the weekend and a private flight to Mexico
F*cked a bitch from Cuba she just hit my line like "where's the blow"
Baby I'm the plug we got lots of pills and lots of dro
If they pull up on me with the opps I don't know what I know
This whip is a foreign you can't keep up bitch so take it slow
I just f*cked his bitch and she ain't used to pipe like this lil hoe
I think I'm the shit because I'm on percs and because my neck is froze
I be turning up with different bitches every weekend hoe
I just sent a brick of coke, a private flight to Mexico
Everybody looking and they're telling me my neck is froze
Stash 100 bricks inside the plastic, you won't get it hoe
Loading up a chopper, he's my friend that only Tony knows
She wanna stay the night but I told her you can't have that
Jars of gelato with no lids I had to cap that
Now she wanna ride so I told her in the back back
But I'm in that two seater she's like "hold up where's the back at?"