Travis Scott (+) A man
Wheezy beatz
Mwa music
Four bombs babyc4
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
Until I went all around the globe
Then the feds hit my door
I had to flush the work
Right down the commode
Trap life rap life
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
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
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
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
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
Cookin' 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
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