This is a song about "We the best"

We were raised by just the very the best we had

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

We hope in the shower, best believe that bitch gon scrub me

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

I'm tryin to be the best

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Man saturday mornings was the best

Half your body laying on my chest

Me and my crew the best we do this to the death

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Back then we were the best, sitting on that upper tier

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

When you walk in, you know that we the best here

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear