Jean Claude Lyrics – Freddie Gibbs & The Alchemist
“Jean Claude” is a hard-hitting track that dives into the grind, emotional scars, and unshakable determination it takes to survive in a ruthless world. Freddie Gibbs and The Alchemist, known for their raw chemistry and streetwise storytelling, deliver a cinematic experience full of grit and realism. The title nods to action legend Jean-Claude Van Damme — symbolizing a fighter who never backs down. Over moody, intense production, Gibbs paints vivid scenes of struggle and ambition, reminding us that in life’s bloodsport, you either strike or get struck. It’s a story of resilience, street wisdom, and always aiming higher, no matter how steep the climb.”
Jean Claude Lyrics – Freddie Gibbs & The Alchemist
✦ Intro: Freddie Gibbs
⌈?⌋
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh
✔ Check, check – yeah
✔✔ Check, check, check – yeah
✔ Check, check – yeah
…Oh yeah, I’m feelin’ that sh*t now ⌈?⌋
You dig
Yeah, yeah
✦ Chorus: Freddie Gibbs
❖ She loves me, she loves me not ⌈loves me not⌋
❖ DBs in the lot, I’m taking green tea shots ⌈uh⌋
❖ I usually don’t drink them sh*ts, but she gon’ let me beat now ⌈uh⌋
❖ She wouldn’t f**k when I was broke, I guess I’m on my feet now
✦ Verse: Freddie Gibbs
➤ Just ask Christina, I was hidin’ them racks in the drop ceiling
➤ Matthew got his PhD now, b!tch, I could start a clinic ⌈uh⌋
➤ Every day I talk to Will Gates, plottin’ on ways to get it
➤ Hoes done tricked y’all into trickin’ — let’s take this sh*t back to pimpin’ ⌈nah⌋
➣ Stay consistent and I guarantee, my n!gga, we gon’ ball, won’t fall
➣ Life a bloodsport, you gotta be Jean-Claude
➣ Saw my b!tch ain’t have no discipline and I ain’t want no part
➣ Thinkin’ she’s slicker by f**kin’ a n!gga that’s richer…
But I ain’t got no heart
➣ B!tch, I’m from the crib, I’m reppin’ that Fin like I was cold hard
➣ Well, shut your mouth and let these lawyers talk — and it’ll be no charge, on God
➣ How to make it out the East Side of Gary? I wrote the book
➣ Grammy night felt like n!ggas took my trophy — like Reggie Bush, n!gga ⌈Bush, n!gga⌋
➤ She loves me, she loves me not ⌈loves me not⌋
➤ No matter how n!gga plot, I can’t be knocked from my spot
➤ Shoulda gave it all up in that parking lot — boy, you ain’t have to get shot
➤ Gotta protect your little rap business, so you ain’t gon’ talk to the cops
☑ That’s why it’s sweet pickin’
☑ These n!gga sweet licks — they free chicken
☑ Took the chains off of everybody — it was a sweet mission
☑ Meanwhile, I’m bustin’ these bands down on some freak b!tches
⇢ Houston ho — she cheat on her wife for me, she sneak dickin’
⇢ She loves me, she loves me not
⇢ The rap game don’t love nobody — you gotta get in and get out
⇢ Gotta get in and get hot
⇢ Gotta get in and get paid
⇢ You can walk away from it with nothin’, so when it end, it’s a waste
⇢ But stay persistent and I guarantee, my n!gga, we gon’ ball, won’t fall
⇢ Life of bloodsport, I gotta be Jean Claude for my dogs
⇢ N!gga dishin’ out love taps — I bet it be a pretty service when I send love back
❗ So keep it cute, n!gga ⌈b!tch⌋
✦ Chorus: Freddie Gibbs
❖ She loves me, she loves me not
❖ DBs in the lot, I’m taking green tea shots
❖ I usually don’t drink them sh*ts, but she gon’ let me beat now
❖ ‘Bout to f**k that a*s in Paris, pu*sy magnifique now ⌈yeah, yeah⌋
✦ Outro
You can go
We both know I wasn’t going back with you, bro
You’re right
Just like you and I both know…
Even at the top of a f**kin’ mountain —
There’s always another peak.
