Come to the trap, when you get the trap
Ain't no goin' back to tellin' on niggas
And niggas bitchin', I know it's just the sippin'
Brought you to the hood
Just to put you on game like a ceilin'
You shine like the light
Arguments, wanna put up a fight
I been drivin' a minute
Them bitches ain't with it
They just wanna see you in my ride pullin' over
(M-M-Murda)

See, I had to clean around the coupe before I came
Excuse the mess I made, I usually do not drive through
Southern California, San Diego, Santa Barbara
All the way to Mexico, feel like I drove the coast

Watch out, only God know what excite me
I'm just keepin' it real, had to do what it took
Got tempted, I as almost a life
Steady callin' her baby, but she ain't no baby
Act like it, I'm gettin' you diapers
Get to actin' and braggin' but you won't go nowhere
You just wanna be on my line
Told her hold up, I'm losin' my line
Give it back 'cause you losin' my time
But it ain't for no better or worse
Fuck a text, send a letter or word
Attitude made you only fuck, you havin' money
I swear it was better at first, I'm lazy

See, I had to clean around the coupe before I came
Excuse the mess I made, I usually do not drive through
Southern California, San Diego, Santa Barbara
All the way to Mexico, feel like I drove the coast

See, I had to clean around the coupe before I came
Excuse the mess I made, I usually do not drive through
Southern California, San Diego, Santa Barbara
All the way to Mexico, you make me drive, oh

So I had to clean around the-
before I came ex-
The mess I made, I-
I do not drive-
Southern California
San Diego, Santa Barbara
(I'ma do it three times, I'ma do it three times)
See, I had to clean around the coupe before I came
Excuse the mess I made, I usually do not drive through
See, I had to clean around the coupe before I came
Excuse the mess I made, I usually do not drive
Southern California
All the way to Mexico, you really gotta go
All the way to Mexico, you really gotta go