[Intro: Clay "Krucial" Perry III]
(Ricky)
See what I'm sayin'? It's like, you can't escape

[Chorus: Clay "Krucial" Perry III]
Say I got to keep my gun, guessin' back, thinkin' 'bout the things I've done
Could give a fuck if you say that one day it's all gon' come back on me (It's comin' back for me)

[Verse 1: Clay "Krucial" Perry III]
We went to sleep, TV wasn't on
Lil' standin' 4'5", my granny told me I was grown
On the day that she went died, I felt my body leave my soul
I was down bad, broke, tryna get somebody on the phone
I can't lie, bitch, I done grown, so please do not ask me what I'm on
Look, talkin' to my pop like, "Kanye, you ain't got the answers, wait"
Bitch, I come from dope and guns, I never thought I'd graduate
Look, yeah, I wеnt to school, but most important, I came from Sallie Mae
Luda, gеt your ass out the way, we maneuver on alley ways
Look, movin' that dope, I was servin' it, I don't know nothin' 'bout a vertical
You said that you who? My n***a, we never heard of you
Better keep up your cool before we had to murder you
My marijuana musty, boots on me, ho, like Kentucky
Somebody dyin' you touch me
Nowadays I got like nine or ten, eleven cutsos, I pull up, I'm pressin' the button
They gave me one piece of advice, "Before you go lay down with that woman, go get you some money"
I don't remember too much from my past, but look, it was a sentence, tote choppers like Russians (Could give a fuck if you say)
Never met Jackie Chan and I don't know no Chris Tucker, you give me an hour, I'm rushin'
Police at the door, don't flush it
It don't matter where the hell I'm at, n***a, it's now or never
[Chorus: Clay "Krucial" Perry III]
Say I got to keep my gun, guessin' back, thinkin' 'bout the things I've done
Could give a fuck if you say that one day it's all gon' come back on me (It's comin' back for me)

[Post-Chorus: Clay "Krucial" Perry III & BIG30]
It's comin' back for me
It's comin' back for me (Could give a fuck if you say)
It's comin' back for me (It's comin')
It's comin' back for me (Blrrrd, blrrrd)

[Verse 2: BIG30]
Ayy, yes, I keep my gun on me, ain't ever tryna fight (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
If a n***a try me, like a ho, gon' die, that's on G Mike (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
Some my n***as in the grave and some of 'em who facin' life (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
If that money was an issue, we'd be hittin' the club tonight (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Ayy (Ayy) it's comin' back for me
Karma is a bitch, but when she come better be strapped, baby
I be in the trap daily, really on some "Fuck rap" lately
KSBG, Choppa Gang, GSC, bitch, I'm 103 (I'm 103)
By myself or a hundred deep, just know it's gon' be straps on me (Straps on me)
I don't know you, don't fuck with you, get killed tryna dap a G
You police can't try for me, two for twenty like Applebee's (Like Applebee's)
My fake card still good up in my hood, just pull up, ask for me, blrrrd (Blrrrd, blrrrd, free big Shiesty)

[Chorus: Clay "Krucial" Perry III]
Say I got to keep my gun, guessin' back, thinkin' 'bout the things I've done
Could give a fuck if you say that one day it's all gon' come back on me (It's comin' back for me)
[Post-Chorus: Clay "Krucial" Perry III]
It's comin' back for me
It's comin' back for me (Could give a fuck if you say)
It's comin' back for me
It's comin' back for me

[Outro: Clay "Krucial" Perry III]
Could give a fuck if you say