Lyrics:
your best to hang on darling
It will work itself all out
cnd if you just keep on pushing,
The best is yet to come
In a bottle on a mystic sea
Lie your
I'm a blessed one
Concrete under my feet
Is what I rest on
Press on cause the best is yet to come
Young boy, grew up on boom bap
Influenced by hip hop
around you
The world is spinning that it never stops you
You should be proud of
How far you’ve gone
The best is yet to come
The best is yet to come
Hey,
the 17th and
Couldn't even find ya come to find out
That you were fat mouthin' and you's a ho
The only time you seen the 17th is at a show
Jealous
When you need the best
Tell me who you gonna call
When it's yet to come
Is it coming at all
Let me assure you
That we will never fall
And your
DJ Khaled, we the best
Who, we nigga
We the best
The Runners, I represent the ghetto across the world
And you represent the hood, two hands in
come to be utter fantasy
But her safe return is my great concern
And I am grateful for your help
Poor Anne her story saddens me
Yet it explains
No gingerbread, no safety net
No loose change, no change, no
Santa Claus is coming
'Cause Santa Claus ain't coming
No room at the Holiday Inn again
cause I'm sick
Of your bullshit, come back
To the boys, become my crib, bro
Yeah
Yeah, surely you're getting
Sick of Wilbur's up by now
Now
Now, surely
done.
So, come on,
5,4,3,2--
We’ll fight what makes us numb.
And change the stories that you spun.
Maybe the best is yet to come.
So, come on,
5 4 3 2
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
My art sharp, shoot your posse apart
Nigga take you on one by one, gun by gun
Son by son, done by done
Whoever come murder fest, one of the best
the best is still yet to come
'Cause even when my days in the world are done
There's gonna be so much more than only the world for me
Anybody, can you
is our metal
Our metal, our metal
We're always make statements
Moving step by step
But we're not there
But we're not finished yet
And when everything
planet
Realism hard to understand, we stand slanted
And still stranded, merciless thieves stole the best of me
I pray to black Jesus to please take
boat, it's revealed you won
And all the bait fits great, so the deal is done
And now you on your Phil Collins, "you can feel it coming"
It's not love,
They know what I'm 'bout
I go, run mouse
This stage is my house
Flip mode when I come 'round
(Stage killa)
I'm a stage killa, I'm a made nigga
presence is an open door
So come now, Lord
Like never before
[Verse 3]
In every season
Your grace has been enough
And I'm believing
The best is yet to come
might take a little while
But believe me, all the best is yet to come
You stole my heart, yes it's true
But I can't help it
Cause I love all of you
Time
is my best attempt at
Showing you what the hell you meant to me
You were so damn close, yet so far away
So I shipped off to college, dropped out,
(yeah)
I got a plan, I wonder how far I can go
I demand the best for myself, that's all I know
I, done seen the world become
Products of a revolution
for me when I'm on my knuckles
Quick to tell a nigga, "fuck 'em," I come up from nothin'
Bad dreams, heart cold, sick of lookin' out
Best niggas slow
(yeah)
I got a plan, I wonder how far I can go
I demand the best for myself, that's all I know
I, done seen the world become
Products of a revolution
all I know
All of this time I've been looking for Juliet
But nowadays I'm like where booty Judy at?
Where is the Gucci at?
Cop me a Louie bag
She know I
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