[Verse]
I got too many blues, bad news and yet no clues
Try to make it in the US by a french dude
You just keep on runnin', hustlin’, 'till they hate you
I've been runnin’ every since they try to fit in my shoes
Bangin' on my chest, bangin' in her ass
If I ever come at your wedding, it's gone be for the cake (hey)
Bellek at your friends, bellek at your fans
The craziest bitch I've ever seen sit in my DM's

[Interlude: Muhammad Ali]
"And I'm better now, than I was when you saw that 22 years-old undevеlopped kid runnin' from Sonny Liston
I’m experiеnced now, professional, that’s bad"

[Chorus]
They gon' wanna fuck you up son
Yema told me I was the one, and I’m just havin' fun
I don't wanna feel like I'm done
Been around scholars and thugs
I feel sober and drunk
They gon’ wanna fuck you up son
Yema told me I was the one, and I'm just havin' fun
I don't wanna feel like I'm done
Been around scholars and thugs
I feel sober and drunk
(drunk, drunk, drunk, drunk, drunk, drunk)
(drunk, drunk, drunk, drunk, drunk, drunk)