This is a song about "The best girl"

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

With ya girl givein me the best lap dance on my right knee

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Then again you knew it was best if we part, girl

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Baby girl got the best of me,

Man saturday mornings was the best

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Myself as the best or at least one of the best,

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

And now i walk around without a care

To the best of the best, soon i'm right there

Now i hope you the best

Life has put her to the test