[Intro: Justin Vernon]
I can hold my liquor
This man can´t handle me
But this man can´t handle his weed
On Chicago, south of town
I´m on in Indiana
I´m heard on the radio now

[Hook: Chief Keef]
I can´t handle no liquor
But these bitches can´t handle me
I can´t control my niggas
And my niggas they can´t control me
You say you know me, my nigga
But you really just know the old me

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Bitch I´m back out my coma, waking up on your sofa
When I park my Range Rover, slightly scratch your Corolla
Okay, I smashed your Corolla, I´m hanging on a hangover
Five years we been over, ask me why I came over
One more hit and I can own ya, one more fuck and I can own ya
One cold night in October, pussy had me floating
Feel like Deepak Chopra, pussy had me dead
Might call 2Pac over, Yeezy´s all on you sofa, these the red Octobers
Still ain´t learn me no manners, you love me when I ain´t sober
You love me when I´m hungover, even when I blow doja
Then her auntie came over, skinny bitch with no shoulders
Tellin´ you that I´m bogus, bitch you don´t even know us
Baby girl, he´s a loner, baby girl, he´s a loner
Late night organ donor, after that he disown ya
After that he´s just hopeless, soul mates become soulless
When he´s sober it´s over and bitch, I´m back out my coma

[Bridge + Hook]
I can´t handle no liquor
But these bitches can´t handle me
I can´t control my niggas
And my niggas they can´t control me
You say you know me, my nigga
But you really just know the old me

[Outro: Justin Vernon and Kanye West]
I heard you need a new fad
I heard you need a new stack
I heard you need a new phone
I know your ´rents ain´t be home
Callin´ up your uncle´s place
Shit´s all over the place
I don´t hear your phone
Ohhh on the phone