This is a song about "Mexican pony"

And broke niggas make me hesitant. im all about that green like a mexican that

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.

You're a circus act, more worthless crap than a napping mexican i can refill

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Watch closely as i knockoff shit thats phony as a real-life pony

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

And yes bitch i am mexican

Ay yo you wonder who i are

I'm mexican rapper

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

Karl malone called her a little mexican, but he never won a chip

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

If i had the money dog, id probably buy you a pony

Ironically i'm mexican and still don't understand it

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute