Intro: I couldn't tell you, which way I was going
But I'm coming for you, said I'm coming for you x2

Chorus: Since when did U become a monster?
May need to lay you down x2
Down like you was just a monster, I needa' lay you down x2

Oh so ur tough now? Wear big red pro club shirts and go buck wild
When someone's talking shit, you like to pull your gun out
Tired of being at the bottom so you're shooting for the clouds
Or maybe the crowd hit a head and get respect from the pals
As I recall a time when all you did was call for help
Cowering at your own battles could never stand to see you fail
Or fall or lose I heard you never been to jail refuse to go and bail your own relative out
Guess what? Well now his friends out, and I'm head hunting
Hunting anything running these streets or claiming to be
Gunning the b's and c's and also ducking police
But what I want you to see is that there's always someone more cunning then thee
It's funny you see cause' now I'm coming for you gun at my seat
Sheesh, well you were running these streets
Now I got you running blood all over the sheets in which you sleep
See the difference between me and you is I don't give a fuck about me
See being a g is more than just respect it's being me.

Chorus/outro