BEST PART by King Madi Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
This shit feel like I'm in a Disney movie or some shit
[Verse 1: King Madi]
This is my story and I ain’t even make it to the best part
Running the game, and I ain't even have to press start
Smoking all my competition with no fucking med card
And no you can't sit with us, not even with a guest card
Pardon me, never thought that I would make it this far
Gotta thank the homies ’cause they really played a big part
Was playing too nice they told me I got a big heart
Like Kevin, but I feel like I do rant when I ball hard
Had to slow it down, 'cause they listen selectively
Seems like they give attention to everybody except for me
Especially, when I be dropping gems on these special beats
But I'ma eat either way, yeah I got the recipe
Killed those who doubted, but they not resting in peace
They know I'm winning and it's making them all lose sleep
I learned a while ago, I'm doing something right if they hating
That's why I'm still seeing legit checks from Matrix, bitch
[Verse 2: King Madi]
I had to learn to stop responding to all of the shit that would bother me
’Cause real bosses make the most noise moving silently
That’s why I drop, then disappear, I'm mysterious
I’m so ahead of the game, I can see it in my mirrors and shit
This the kinda shit that you could never predict
That's why even R. Kelly can't fuck with the kid
They sleeping on me, but they'll be waking up in a bit
Whenever I leave, I’m giving them something to miss
There was an abyss in my life, but I managed to find the light
People hated me out of spite, but my talent they can't deny
It's not a bird, not a plane, it's fucking M-A-D-I
Get it right, fuck a list, nobody's like me on the mic!
Shoutout to Type, we doing this shit right
If I was to mention your name, your streams would see some spikes
Lee-Lucas, killing every beat in sight
Call me a Henry, I can't afford to stoop down to low lives, bitch!
This shit feel like I'm in a Disney movie or some shit
[Verse 1: King Madi]
This is my story and I ain’t even make it to the best part
Running the game, and I ain't even have to press start
Smoking all my competition with no fucking med card
And no you can't sit with us, not even with a guest card
Pardon me, never thought that I would make it this far
Gotta thank the homies ’cause they really played a big part
Was playing too nice they told me I got a big heart
Like Kevin, but I feel like I do rant when I ball hard
Had to slow it down, 'cause they listen selectively
Seems like they give attention to everybody except for me
Especially, when I be dropping gems on these special beats
But I'ma eat either way, yeah I got the recipe
Killed those who doubted, but they not resting in peace
They know I'm winning and it's making them all lose sleep
I learned a while ago, I'm doing something right if they hating
That's why I'm still seeing legit checks from Matrix, bitch
[Verse 2: King Madi]
I had to learn to stop responding to all of the shit that would bother me
’Cause real bosses make the most noise moving silently
That’s why I drop, then disappear, I'm mysterious
I’m so ahead of the game, I can see it in my mirrors and shit
This the kinda shit that you could never predict
That's why even R. Kelly can't fuck with the kid
They sleeping on me, but they'll be waking up in a bit
Whenever I leave, I’m giving them something to miss
There was an abyss in my life, but I managed to find the light
People hated me out of spite, but my talent they can't deny
It's not a bird, not a plane, it's fucking M-A-D-I
Get it right, fuck a list, nobody's like me on the mic!
Shoutout to Type, we doing this shit right
If I was to mention your name, your streams would see some spikes
Lee-Lucas, killing every beat in sight
Call me a Henry, I can't afford to stoop down to low lives, bitch!