Mexico
Freddie Gibbs ft. Tory Lanez Lyrics

Damn nigga
Expression of shock or surprise.

You know I pull up, what the fuck is that?
The singer arrives at a location and is asking about something unusual.

You know when the doors don’t go up They just swing to the side a little bit
The singer is describing a car with side-hinged doors instead of upward-opening ones.

J hop up on top, fuck these bitches man, shits crazy Fargo
The artist jumps onto the car roof and expresses indifference to women, while shouting out the nickname of his collaborator Tory Lanez.

New Givenchy coat it's like we’re selling dope Since I started pimping I don’t sell no more I got bitches down to 4-0-1 and 4-1-0 I ain’t got no time to sit and talk about so and so My whip color looks like Rihanna And all my bitches like designer In San Diego like quintana That’s why this brother whips a car look like we’re selling dope
The artist describes his flashy possessions and lifestyle, likening his Givenchy coat and Rihanna-colored car to drug dealers, while also referencing pimping and dismissively mentioning gossip.

I wake up to smoke that kush in the morning Throw on my rollie Check my phone, I got a call from my homie He need that OG Gangsta D, I run a mob like I’m Tony I sell that codeine Just gave all my youngsters Glock-9s and 40s Them my lil woahdies Trap my dope spot my OG used to call me Bag up that doggie She can’t fuck I drop that bitch on the corner Yeah bitch I’m balling Police hit your shit then bitch you don’t know me No we ain’t homies Just gave all my youngsters Glock-9s and 40s Them my lil woahdies, yeah
The singer details his daily routine of smoking marijuana, wearing his Rolex watch, and receiving a call from a friend requesting drugs. He boasts about running a criminal organization and distributing weapons while previous generations did the same with drugs. He also touts his success with women and financial security, and warns against trusting the police.

Riding in my phantom got a rollie in my pocket Hundred fifty stacks about to take a trip to Mexico Chopper on my left I’m blowing gas, hit a Texaco Hundred fifty stacks about to take a trip to Mexico
The singer is driving his Rolls-Royce Phantom with a valuable watch and large sum of money, en route to Mexico with a helicopter in tow and planning on refueling at a gas station.

Just put all my bitches off in a foreign Them my lil woahdies I just whipped that brick that bitch driving for me The bitch my roadie Police hit my shit the charges baloney Bailed out that morning Gangsta D, I run the mob like I’m Tony Now sell that Tony Slap that ass I got my hands on the kilo I sell the nino Straight casino bitch I'm the Tarantino Chop up an ingle I wake up and whip that dope in the morning Put on my rollie Just gave all my youngsters Glock-9s and 40s Them my lil woahdies
The artist drops off women at an out-of-state location, celebrates his ability to sell drugs and avoid legal consequences, and identifies himself as the leader of a criminal syndicate. He mentions buying and selling cocaine and heroin, comparing himself to a successful movie director and adding that he's skilled at cutting drugs. He also repeats details of his daily routine while equating his young followers to his friends.

New Davinci coding like we’re selling dope Sister pimping I don’t sell them hoes I got bitches down to 4-0-1 and 4-1-0 I ain’t got no time to sit and talk about so and so My whip color looks like Rihanna And all my bitches like designer In San Diego like quintana That’s why this brother whips a car look like we’re selling dope
In this repeated verse, the artist again compares his expensive possessions to those of drug dealers, referencing Leonardo da Vinci and continuing to boast about having women and riches without needing to sell sex. He also repeats his contempt for rumors and love for designer clothing and cars.

Riding in my phantom got a rollie in my pocket Hundred fifty stacks about to take a trip to Mexico Chopper on my left I’m blowing gas hit a Texaco Hundred fifty stacks about to take a trip to Mexico Take a trip to Mexico
Repeating the same lines above, the artist emphasizes his wealth and upcoming journey to Mexico and suggests the listener join him.