[Lyric] Yo Soy Mexicano (King Neeko)

Live my life in the fast lane
Still Mista Never Stop Til The Cash Came
I be climbing up my mufuckin' last name
.40 Glock, Kingz hat and the whole gang
We ain't in the same cash range
I ain't gotta floss, nigga cuz I know just how my bag hang
See I'm coming for the whole thang
And I ain't got no competition, only one up in my damn lane
Niggas hate cuz my money up
Don't play with me, boy AK'll leave yo tummy tucked
Got bitches on me, barely broke
Weighing up my weed, when they finish they gon' hit me on my cellula'
No pity for a lame, get yo bandz up
Backstreet Boy ass nigga, time to man up
Always trynna look turnt for the camera
Homie you a mess, on set, get yo bag up

Yo Soy Mexicano (sí, sí)
Y tambien Marijuano (sí, sí)
Yo tiro balasos (sí, sí)
Tomo y me emborracho (sí, sí)
Yo Soy Mexicano (sí, sí)
Y tambien Marijuano (sí, sí)
Yo tiro balasos (sí, sí)
Tomo y me emborracho (sí, sí)

I remember using pennies at the gas tank
Chilling at the park with a zip to my last name
Flip that asap, in and out the I-State
I was on parole, nigga
Had to get my stacks straight
I don't talk just to talk, nigga
I'm attending to the business and I walk, nigga
I attract bullshit when I stop, nigga
And they love to scream peace when I pop, nigga
Typa lifestyle, yeah
From the San Gabriel Valley down to the [double?]
Stay strapped, cap less
These goofy niggas gettin' stimulus and buying guns
That's on the set
Every move gotta count now
There's no time so you gotta put yo money where yo mouth now
Build yo platform on the right ground
And fuck the blood you gon' sacrifice
Just make sure you with the right crowd

Yo Soy Mexicano (sí, sí)
Y tambien Marijuano (sí, sí)
Yo tiro balasos (sí, sí)
Tomo y me emborracho (sí, sí)
Yo Soy Mexicano (sí, sí)
Y tambien Marijuano (sí, sí)
Yo tiro balasos (sí, sí)
Tomo y me emborracho (sí, sí)