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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travis Scott
Vocals
Quavo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MIKE DEAN
Songwriter
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
David Cunningham
Songwriter
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Rodrequez Yancy
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travis Scott
Engineer
Wheezy
Producer
C4
Producer
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Jess Jackson
Engineer
DJ Durel
Engineer
Sean Solymar
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Meeboob
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Quavious Marshall
Engineer
Lyrics
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
Writer(s): Rodriquez Dejuan Yancy, Wesley Tyler Glass, David Cunningham, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Jacques Webster, Michael G. Dean
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