Best Man - HUNCHO JACK, Travis Scott, Quavo

Wheezy Beatz

M.W.A.

Music

Four bombs, baby

Left hand (Left hand)

Cook up grams with the left hand

(Cook up grams with the left hand)

Count up bands with my best mans

Count up bands with my best mans

Cookin' up grams with the left hand, left hand

Count up bands with my best mans

Count up bands with both of my hands

Shouts out go out to all of my fans

Save me some in the bowl

Just to go all outta control

Used to have dreams of Final Four (Dreams)

Until I went all around the globe (Globe)

Then the feds hit my door (Feds)

I had to flush the work right down the commode (Flush)

Trap life (trap), rap life (Rap)

If you don’t know now then you’ll never know

Back then that’s all I wanted

Split it up with all my brothers

Told 'em we gon' kill our opponents

Just because they never loved us, no

You want me to look back when you left us?

No

Niggas on the Nawf can’t leave the bando

Stayed down in the trap, tryna free the North Pole

Most niggas out here beggin' please to get on

Oh, no, not my gang, yeah, you know we build strong

Migo Gang, we built strong

Left hand (Left hand)

Cook up grams with the left hand

(Cook up grams with the left hand)

Count up bands with my best mans (Best man)

Count up bands with my best mans (Yeah!)

Cookin' up grams with the left hand

(Cook up grams with the left hand)

Count up bands with my best mans

Count up bands with both of my hands

Shout out goes out to all of my fans

Best man had been my brother, took the fire, took the cover, uh

Can’t tell us apart, but different fathers, different mothers

We got caught smokin' weed, we tried to hide the shit

But we like Swizz and DMX, we ruff ride the shit

I bumped the Ye and Screw tapes, you bumped the knowledge shit

We was both presidents, fuck the politics

We took two bright Lambs on a speed chase

It’s like a thousand on the dash on the freeway, yeah

Best man (Best man) best man

R.I.P.

to Ben Franklin, that’s my best friend

My girl got that ass, she a Texan

She can bounce it up and down with her left leg

Tell me what gang is you reppin'

Left hand (right hand)

Cook up grams with the left hand

(Cook up grams with the left hand)

Count up bands with my best mans

Count up bands with my best mans (Best mans)

Cookin' up grams with the left hand (Yeah, best man)

Cookin' up grams with the left hand

(Cook up grams with the left hand)

Count up bands with my best mans

Count up bands with both of my hands (Both hands)

Shout outs go out to all of my fans

Dropped out of school

Graduated from the streets

Countin' up the bands

Just my brothers and me

Dropped out of school

Graduated from the streets

Countin' up the bands

Just my brothers and me

I didn’t have the best plans

But I count them bands, my brother the best man

I didn’t have the best plans

The best plan