Best Man

Huncho Jack

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    Wheezy Beats
    MWA Music
    Four bombs baby
    C4

    [Quavo]
    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

    [Quavo]
    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

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    [Quavo & Travis Scott]
    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 go out to all of my fans

    [Travis Scott]
    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'

    [Quavo & Travis Scott]
    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

    [Quavo]
    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

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