Best Man

Wheezy Beats
 MWA Music
 Four bombs baby (Four bombs baby)
 C4
 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 build 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 outs 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 Nas and 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 (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 just count, with best mans
 When I count them bands
 My brother, best man
 I just count, with best mans
 The best man
 
 Wheezy Beats
 MWA Music
 Four bombs baby (Four bombs baby)
 C4
 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 build 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 outs 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 Nas and 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 (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 just count, with best mans
 When I count them bands
 My brother, best man
 I just count, with best mans
 The best man