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 sh**, 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 f** about me See being a g is more than just respect it's being me. Chorus/outro