[Intro: Justin Vernon]
I can hold my liquor
What this man can’t handle is me
Dark and lonely now
On Chicago, south of town
I'm on to Indiana
I heard it in the radio now

[Hook: Chief Keef]
I can't handle no liquor
But these [bad word] can't handle me
I can't control my niggas
And my niggas they can't control me
You say you know me, my [bad word] But you really just know the old me

[Verse 1: Kanye West] [bad word] I'm back out [bad word] 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 [bad word] and I can own ya
One cold night in October [bad word] had me floating
Feel like Deepak Chopra [bad word] 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 [bad word] with no shoulders
Tellin' you that I'm bogus [bad word] 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 [bad word] soulless
When he's sober it's over"
And [bad word]  I'm back out [bad word] 
[Bridge: Justin Vernon]
Callin' up your uncle's place [bad word] s all over the place
I don't hear your phone
Ohhh I wanna phone home

[Hook: Chief Keef]

[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