Best Man (Explicit)

Best Man (Explicit) - Huncho Jack/Travis Scott/Quavo

Written by：Wesley Glass/Jacques Webster/Quavious Marshall/David Cunningham/Mike Dean

Producer：Wheezy/Dun Deal

Wheezy Beats

MWA Music

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 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' w**d we tried to hide the sh*t

But we like Swizz and DMX we ruff ride the sh*t

I bumped the Ye and Screw tapes you bumped the Nas and sh*t

We was both presidents f**k 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 a** 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 just count with best mans

When I count them bands

My brother best man

I just count with best mans

The best man