conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Trap in Mexico with the following description: “Trap In Mexico” is an unreleased collaboration between Houston natives Trae tha Truth and Travis Scott. It leaked online in early 2016.
  According to KTT user ‘pharaohxx’, an insider who leaked lots of information in regards to Travis Scott songs between 2012 and 2013, this song is a very rough draft of what later became “Quintana”. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1: Travis Scott]
  Woke up outside of town a little bit lost
  Little bit of Jack and the Yak caught in my mouth
  Never knew my shadow would leave me out
  I guess it was no will, no way, and no how
  Burn that tree and burn it fast
  Hopped in the DB9 and scurried off fast
  The devil's a liar, we all know that
  I guess it’s no way in or way out
  [Chorus: Travis Scott & 
  Trae Tha Truth
  ]
  I’m getting to the money
  Just got back from Mexico
  Swear to God we eatin' bruh
  Copped that lean from the Texaco
  I’m getting to the money (Let's get it, 
  G
  )
  Trapping out in Mexico
  Fucked my first stripper bruh (
  Let's see if I get this shit
  )
  She sip that lean from the Texaco
  [Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth]
  Yeah, posted up in this pickup
  New plug, hope I don’t get fucked
  I know if I feel something ain’t going right
  Everyone around here finna get stuck up
  I’m ‘bouta bounce and I know it so I can’t trip
  Full clip, one in the chamber, can’t slip
  Kidnap, I ain’t with that
  I made it to this bitch, I want neck
  Juan got the plug at the Texaco
  I’m in the back getting drink from my Mexican ho
  Lord knows if I get these drugs back to Texas
  I’ma put the drank man under pressure, ho
  In the game with the work, I was set to score
  Any brick I get I’ma strech for more
  Took off in the valley, off next to blow
  On the phone with the connect tryna check for dope
  Any means I’ma get this dough
  It don’t matter what it is, it gotta go
  Fast living, don’t nothing come slow
  Come show, we’ll be in front of your door [Chorus: Travis Scott]
  I’m getting to the money
  Just got back from Mexico
  Swear to God we eatin' bruh
  Copped that lean from the Texaco
  I’m getting to the money (Let's get it)
  Trapping out in Mexico
  Fucked my first stripper bruh
  She sip that lean from the Texaco