[Intro]

Hold up my brother, don’t forget
Hold up my sister, just enough

There is a master plan in store for you
If you just make it through God’s gonna

He’s gonna make it worth your time
For all of the trouble you been through the best
Ayy, you know, word around town, I’m the (The best)

[Verse]

I’m the best, B-E-S-T
I be in Kentucky getting money like I’m EST

I can land in Memphis, make a million like I’m PRE
Baby, I’m that nigga where I’m from and where you be

She said, “Where you at?” I’m at the top where it’s lonely
Watching film, yeah, I’m scoping

In the game, plus I’m coaching
Pass the ball, coach, I’m open

Coach, I’m open, niggas in the way
I’m just tryna get the pape’

My trap jumping like Chick-fil-A, but we open on Sundays
I was pressing my mixtapes when niggas was getting they lunch trays

On the block with my cousin all night ’til the sun came
I can go to Milwaukee, arena more packed than a Bucks’ game

Know I’m five times platinum, and I’m going for my sixth ring
And I’m going for my, huh

[Interlude]

You know the best is yet to come
Oh my God, something ain’t, I’m saying though, it’s some shit you never seen

It’s some shit you, it’s just
Yeah, come close, come close, yes, thank you

Youngin, uh, I can
Ayy, listen, no shade

I can go to Milwaukee, bro, and I probably could sell more tickets than the Bucks’ game

You know what I’m talking ’bout?
Oh, uh, I thank God for it

[Outro]

The best
Yeah, let your soul fly

has got ’em blessed
Pray for love

The best has yet to come
With your beautiful mind

Yeah, let your soul fly
has got ’em blessed

Pray for love
The best has yet to come
With your beautiful mind