I know what I'm facin, c'mon keep hatin I'm hot, everybody love me, I'm like Raymond I ain't got comp, no crown that I'm chasin I'm fresh, the tee y'all crispy like bacon Real talk, I'm drunk when I'm killin the booth Blueberry don't smoke if you allergic to fruit On the highway, a hundred miles, pushin the coupe And it's A Few Good Men who can't handle the truth Get it?