(Turn me up, Jayway)
Dro been stressed, took a shot of wine
Draw up this plan in my kitchen, I ain't wastin' time
People tryna give me money 'cause my words rhyme
All these women mad at Mexiko 'cause I don't give a damn
I don't deal with a lot of folks 'cause my patience low
Everybody mad at me 'cause I ain't tryna do no show
Tryna book me out the state, nah I ain't tryna go
Keep makin' songs, put 'em out and now I'ma make some more
Black slacks with a long sleeve shirt
Throw my watch and Crocs on then I hit the dirt
All these ideas drew up, let's get to work
I don't fuck with motherfuckers sittin' up poppin' Percs
MexikoDro, now he rich
2026, we on some big shit
Went and bought them hitters and the cam with the kit
Shot of gas in my car 'cause I let it sit
This shit real
Everybody fuck with Dro 'cause I ain't tryna kill
I was goin' through it, I was tryna pay them bills
Now I like to spend my free time tryna heal
Shawty find out Mexiko, he's a producer
I be chillin' in my kitchen, nigga, like my cooler
Always lookin' at these niggas, baby, you's a chooser
Always beg a nigga for some money, you's a loser
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