conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Best Man with the following description: On this final track of this long awaited album, both Quavo and Travis thank each other for their friendship, while Quavo raps about his hard come up and calls Travis Scott his “best man”. It is also a thank you from both Huncho and Jack, to all their fans. A nice, solid way to end the album with a positive vibe. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  Wheezy Beatz
  M.W.A. Music
  Four bombs, baby
  C4
  [Chorus: Quavo]
  Left hand (Left hand)
  Cook up grams with the left hand
  (Cook up grams with the left hand)
  Count up bands with my best mans
  Count up bands with my best mans
  Cookin' up grams with the left hand, left hand
  Count up bands with my best mans
  Count up bands with both of my hands
  Shouts out go out to all of my fans
  [Verse 1: Quavo]
  Save me some in the bowl
  Just to go all outta control
  Used to have dreams of Final Four (Dreams)
  Until I went all around the globe (Globe)
  Then the feds hit my door (Feds)
  I had to flush the work right down the commode (Flush)
  Trap life (trap), rap life (Rap)
  If you don't know now then you'll never know
  Back then that's all I wanted
  Split it up with all my brothers
  Told 'em we gon' kill our opponents
  Just because they never loved us, no
  You want me to look back when you left us? No
  Niggas on the Nawf can't leave the bando
  Stayed down in the trap, tryna free the North Pole
  Most niggas out here beggin' please to get on
  Oh, no, not my gang, yeah, you know we build strong
  Migo Gang, we built strong [Chorus: Quavo & 
  Travis Scott
  ]
  Left hand 
  (Left hand)
  Cook up grams with the left hand
  (Cook up grams with the left hand)
  Count up bands with my best mans 
  (Best man)
  Count up bands with my best mans 
  (Yeah!)
  Cookin' up grams with the left hand
  (Cook up grams with the left hand)
  Count up bands with my best mans
  Count up bands with both of my hands
  Shout out goes out to all of my fans
  [Verse 2: Travis Scott]
  Best man had been my brother, took the fire, took the cover, uh
  Can't tell us apart, but different fathers, different mothers
  We got caught smokin' weed, we tried to hide the shit
  But we like Swizz and DMX, we ruff ride the shit
  I bumped the Ye and Screw tapes, you bumped the knowledge shit
  We was both presidents, fuck the politics
  We took two bright Lambs on a speed chase
  It's like a thousand on the dash on the freeway, yeah
  Best man (Best man) best man
  R.I.P. to Ben Franklin, that's my best friend
  My girl got that ass, she a Texan
  She can bounce it up and down with her left leg
  Tell me what gang is you reppin' [Chorus: Quavo & 
  Travis Scott
  ]
  Left hand 
  (
  right hand
  )
  Cook up grams with the left hand
  (Cook up grams with the left hand)
  Count up bands with my best mans
  Count up bands with my best mans (Best mans)
  Cookin' up grams with the left hand (Yeah, 
  best man
  )
  Cookin' up grams with the left hand
  (Cook up grams with the left hand)
  Count up bands with my best mans
  Count up bands with both of my hands 
  (Both hands)
  Shout outs go out to all of my fans
  [Outro: Quavo]
  Dropped out of school
  Graduated from the streets
  Countin' up the bands
  Just my brothers and me
  Dropped out of school
  Graduated from the streets
  Countin' up the bands
  Just my brothers and me
  I didn't have the best plans
  But I count them bands, my brother the best man
  I didn't have the best plans
  The best plan