[Verse 1]
Looks like I got people talking about me
The game’s broken down, no cause for alarm, I’m going to tow it
Sorry, but I’m so far out of your reach
If your album hasn’t been released, I advise that you move the date forward
On your marks, set, go
This year, you’re going to kiss the floor
I came back because the job wasn’t done well
Fortunately, Black and Meugui were there to whoop some ass
Yeah, I’m taking over the wheels, I know what to do, it's going to be a hell of a ride, hang on
Just imagine me in a fine German car, with a four hundred horsepower engine
And when I hit the road, l light up the city as the surveillance cameras film me
And on the net, the views keep rocketing, relax, I won’t be doing it for the girls
Ever since I went away, I’ve been hearing echoes
I’m the bête noire of all those with problems with their ego
You’ve got the wrong guy, friend, we’re not even close to being equals
Could you give way, please? I’m going to redo the decor
[Refrain]
Quit the act, nigga, you don’t know me, no
Quit the act, nigga, you don’t know me, no
Quit the act, nigga, you don’t know me, no