
Mexico
Karan Aujla
Karan Aujla! Jama vi ni ego Kade forevigo, kade Mexico Bande poore kill ni karde aan chill Kade dekhde na bill ni Karde aan kaare laine aan nazare Sheharon baahar dere LA hundi raat hunde Vegas savere Gaddiyan ne kaim ni Naddiyan ne fan ni Pichhe pichhe line ni Jatt nu taan jatt nu taan Richie Rich kehn ni Royal Music Gang! J Lucky Deep Jandu Karan Aujla Ha ha ha Baabe di aan mehar vairi sade rehnde aa Taiyon vairi sadde naal lade rehnde aa Yaaran naal yaariyan da shonk jatt nu Har vele jehde naal khade rehnde aa Shonk vi pugaunde aa Peg poora launde aa Daaru peeke par ni khalara paayi da Vailpuna karaan vailiyan de town ch Party karan Mexico jaayi da Vailpuna karaan vailiyan de town ch Party karan Mexico jaayi da haan Laini tu Ferrari GTR dass kehdi car Gaddiyan na rakhan na kiraye de utte Jinne diyan shor navi gaddi rakhde Unne paise laaye ne alloy de utte Baht hadd bittiyan, polish’an ni kittiyan Sukh ya dukh jashan manayi da Vailpuna karaan vailiyan de town ch Party karan Mexico jaayi da Vailpuna karaan vailiyan de town ch Party karan Mexico jaayi da haan Ho pair dharan jithe landmine chaldi Kade kade rum kade wine chaldi Gaddi pichhe gaddiyan, yaar pichhe naddiyan Yaar pichhe naddiyan di line chaldi Kitta ae grind saaf paani naalo mind Yaar dillon poora kind hakk nahiyo khayi da Vailpuna karaan vailiyan de town ch Party karan Mexico jaayi da Vailpuna karaan vailiyan de town ch Party karan Mexico jaayi da haan
Karan Aujla! Zero ego in the game. Jumping from Florida to Mexico. We don't just kill the beat, we live it up without ever checking the price tag. We pull off major moves and enjoy the view. We're living outside city limits; LA nights bleed into Vegas sunrises. My whips are top-tier, the girls are obsessed, and there's a queue of them waiting. People call this Jatt 'Richie Rich'. Royal Music Gang! We’ve got the blessings of the divine, which is exactly why our enemies stay fired up. I cherish my brothers—they’re the ones standing by me through thick and thin. We live life to the fullest, pouring full pegs without ever letting the situation turn messy. I bring the outlaw energy straight to the enemy's backyard, then jet off to Mexico to keep the party going. You want a Ferrari or a GTR? I don't do rentals; everything I own is bought and paid for. We spend more on our rims than most people do on a whole car. We’ve been through the trenches without needing to put on airs. Whether life is sweet or bitter, we celebrate. Wherever I step, it's like a minefield. We rotate between rum and wine. A parade of cars follows mine, and a line of admirers follows my crew. I've ground hard to keep my mind as clear as pure water. My brothers have hearts of gold; we never take what isn't rightfully ours. I bring that rebel spirit to the enemy's turf, then head to Mexico to celebrate.