2Words by TheBe$tJR Lyrics
[Intro: TheBe$tJR]
(Yeah)
[Chorus: TheBe$tJR]
New flow, who dis?
Hublot, new wrist
Papi, Guapo
New chains, new whips
New slaves, soufflés
Mignon, new steaks
New plates, new place
You leave, you stay
Play me? No way!
But play me? iTunes? Repeat? Okay!
It’s gon hit, no shit
2 words, I’m lit
Foot prints, big steps
Don’t care, they fit (yeah uh)
[Verse1: TheBe$tJR]
It’s the battle of the littest, all my shit is on a trillion watts
I be stacking up the digits, the cash money got me feeling hot
Ya get it? (Huh)
The cash money got me feeling hot
Lemme show you what I been about
I own the sauce then I rent it out
En la cocina Ima top chef, nggas reaching for the top shelf
I’m taking everything you got left and I promise nggas I don’t got help
I did this whole thing myself
Remember when they used to mock me
Now they hit my cell like ( I love you, Papi) (Huh)
But I don’t pay it no attention, I be focused when it's game night
I could always see the target I just had to get my aim right
Champagne nights with the same types
I'm gonna live the hall of fame life
Did someone bring up my lane, let me help you get the frame, strike
Damn I think this shit is coming easy now
Ugh, man, shout out to Georgia cuz it’s peachy now
So tell me how you gon beat me now, huh, how?
Oh...you gon try to be me now? Oh, Wow
80s baby with the summa baby glow (yea)
Summa baby with the 80s baby dough (yea)
I do it fasho, the world in my hand like I’m holding a globe
This shit is the bomb and it’s about to explode
I’m taking my time and I stick to the code
[Chorus: TheBe$tJR]
New flow, who dis?
Hublot, new wrist
Papi, Guapo
New chains, new whips
New slaves, soufflés
Mignon, new steaks
New plates, new place
You leave, you stay
Play me? No way!
But play me? iTunes? Repeat? Okay!
It’s gon hit, no shit
2 words, I’m lit
Foot prints, big steps
Don’t care, they fit (yeah uh)
[Verse2: TheBe$tJR]
It's that 44 rachet I mean that go go gadget
You don’t want no problems, they come see you for practice
Guess I’m on my chance shit, cuz I can not chance it
I’m JR Houdini, I made the devil vanish
I like lettuce, cheese and bread I’m tryna make a sandwich
They call me Papi Guapo cuz I be speaking Spanish
And they I’m handsome, I’m using my advantage
Let’s just be Pacific she wet like theres Atlantis
I brush off all my haters, life is just a canvas
They want every single blessing I don’t take for granted
They use every single weapon, I don’t see no damage
They gon keep on coming second as long as I plan it
You don’t understand it, I know that you can’t stand it
I don’t do the gimmicks, I don’t believe in antics
I’m just too authentic, the pride is too gigantic
So you see why that’s why they like...
[Chorus: TheBe$tJR]
New flow, who dis?
Hublot, new wrist
Papi, Guapo
New chains, new whips
New slaves, soufflés
Mignon, new steaks
New plates, new place
You leave, you stay
Play me? No way!
But play me? iTunes? Repeat? Okay!
It’s gon hit, no shit
2 words, I’m lit
Foot prints, big steps
Don’t care, they fit (yeah uh)
(Yeah)
[Chorus: TheBe$tJR]
New flow, who dis?
Hublot, new wrist
Papi, Guapo
New chains, new whips
New slaves, soufflés
Mignon, new steaks
New plates, new place
You leave, you stay
Play me? No way!
But play me? iTunes? Repeat? Okay!
It’s gon hit, no shit
2 words, I’m lit
Foot prints, big steps
Don’t care, they fit (yeah uh)
[Verse1: TheBe$tJR]
It’s the battle of the littest, all my shit is on a trillion watts
I be stacking up the digits, the cash money got me feeling hot
Ya get it? (Huh)
The cash money got me feeling hot
Lemme show you what I been about
I own the sauce then I rent it out
En la cocina Ima top chef, nggas reaching for the top shelf
I’m taking everything you got left and I promise nggas I don’t got help
I did this whole thing myself
Remember when they used to mock me
Now they hit my cell like ( I love you, Papi) (Huh)
But I don’t pay it no attention, I be focused when it's game night
I could always see the target I just had to get my aim right
Champagne nights with the same types
I'm gonna live the hall of fame life
Did someone bring up my lane, let me help you get the frame, strike
Damn I think this shit is coming easy now
Ugh, man, shout out to Georgia cuz it’s peachy now
So tell me how you gon beat me now, huh, how?
Oh...you gon try to be me now? Oh, Wow
80s baby with the summa baby glow (yea)
Summa baby with the 80s baby dough (yea)
I do it fasho, the world in my hand like I’m holding a globe
This shit is the bomb and it’s about to explode
I’m taking my time and I stick to the code
[Chorus: TheBe$tJR]
New flow, who dis?
Hublot, new wrist
Papi, Guapo
New chains, new whips
New slaves, soufflés
Mignon, new steaks
New plates, new place
You leave, you stay
Play me? No way!
But play me? iTunes? Repeat? Okay!
It’s gon hit, no shit
2 words, I’m lit
Foot prints, big steps
Don’t care, they fit (yeah uh)
[Verse2: TheBe$tJR]
It's that 44 rachet I mean that go go gadget
You don’t want no problems, they come see you for practice
Guess I’m on my chance shit, cuz I can not chance it
I’m JR Houdini, I made the devil vanish
I like lettuce, cheese and bread I’m tryna make a sandwich
They call me Papi Guapo cuz I be speaking Spanish
And they I’m handsome, I’m using my advantage
Let’s just be Pacific she wet like theres Atlantis
I brush off all my haters, life is just a canvas
They want every single blessing I don’t take for granted
They use every single weapon, I don’t see no damage
They gon keep on coming second as long as I plan it
You don’t understand it, I know that you can’t stand it
I don’t do the gimmicks, I don’t believe in antics
I’m just too authentic, the pride is too gigantic
So you see why that’s why they like...
[Chorus: TheBe$tJR]
New flow, who dis?
Hublot, new wrist
Papi, Guapo
New chains, new whips
New slaves, soufflés
Mignon, new steaks
New plates, new place
You leave, you stay
Play me? No way!
But play me? iTunes? Repeat? Okay!
It’s gon hit, no shit
2 words, I’m lit
Foot prints, big steps
Don’t care, they fit (yeah uh)