Hold up, my brother, don't forget

Hold up, my sister, just enough (There's a master plan)

There is a master plan in store for you

If you just make it through (God)

God's gonna realize all your mind (He's gonna make it)

He's gonna make it worth your time (For all the trouble)

For all of the trouble you've been through

(What make a nigga the best? Come on)

The best, in trouble just for you (Ayy, you know, word around town, I'm the, guess what?)

The best

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

You know the best is yet to come

Oh my God, something, something ain't, I'm saying though

It's some shit you never seen

It's some shit you, it's just some things you never seen

Yeah, come close, come close

Yes, tha-thank you

Youngin, uh, I can

Aight, bruh, ayy, listen, no shade

I can go to Milwaukee, bro

and I probably could sell more tickets than the Bucks can

You know what I'm talking 'bout?

Oh, uh, I thank God for it, uh, uh

The best

Yeah, let your soul fly (Has yet, the best, to come)

Feel this God and gospel (The best)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Pray for love, the best)

The best has yet to come

(With your beautiful mind, the best)

Yeah, let your soul fly (Has yet, the best, to come)

Feel this God and gospel (The best)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Pray for love, the best)

The best has yet to come (With your beautiful mind)