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YSN Flow

Want Beef? (Remix)

 

Want Beef? (Remix)

(album: Flow $ZN - 2020)


[YSN Flow:]
Uh
TEC on my waistline want beef with a nigga
You all on the 'net, I won't tweet with a nigga, yeah
(Spark up)
TEC on my waistline want beef with a nigga, beef with a nigga, yeah

This TEC on my waistline want beef with a nigga
You all on the 'net, I won't tweet with a nigga
Clip is extended, they reaching them niggas
Pull up where you sleep, wet the street up, lil' nigga
She love my ice, told her ski with a nigga
I don't wanna cuff, just come sleep with a nigga
Was praying we made it, but now we got guap
Had to run it up fast, now we eating on niggas

Dropping the top just to flex on them niggas
Put bread on my mind, I ain't stressing 'bout niggas
Niggas who hated try said that we made it
Boy, you didn't make it, can't stack up with niggas
Didn't you hate me? But now you try text me and greet me at shows, better back up, lil' nigga
I don't love shit but the Glock with a stick and some balls on it and swear that slime is my trigger
Boy, check my status, it say I'm a G.O.A.T.
Was in the rain, wasn't handed no coat
Riding my wave, man, I feel like a boat
I can't fuck with bitches, they doing the most
Remember Lil Kee hitting plays off the bammer
Remember when he had to pay rent for mama
Remember when D told a nigga go harder
I listened to him, now a nigga went farther
Stacking my guap, went from a lil' to a lot and now she wan' be my lil' rock
They said I couldn't do it, now a lil' nigga is hot and you can't get gold out my pock'
Got squares in my circle and they thought I wouldn't find out, so watch them bitch niggas get popped
Got squares in my circle and they thought I wouldn't find out, so watch them lil' niggas get popped

This TEC on my waistline want beef with a nigga
You all on the 'net, I won't tweet with a nigga
Clip is extended, they reaching them niggas
Pull up where you sleep, wet the street up, lil' nigga
She love my ice, told her ski with a nigga
I don't wanna cuff, just come sleep with a nigga
Was praying we made it, but now we got guap
Had to run it up fast, now we eating on niggas

[Quando Rondo:]
We was stuck at the bottom, but nowadays, we eating
I be seeing them niggas sneak dissing on Twitter
I can't put my trust in these lil' bitty bitches
'Cause if I was on lock, you won't come see a nigga, nah
Timmy stay with a mop, he be tweaking on niggas
They don't know that we buried 'bout two or three pistols
Hitter rolling off beans, he be tweaking on jiggas
Catch 'em lack in the trap, they shoot up they vehicle
Ain't no cap in my rap, yeah, I come from the slums
Bought the Glock with the dick with the fifty round drum
You can't walk in my trap 'less we know where you from
Pop that boy off the map, if you play, you get slumped
President in my section, bitch, I feel like Trump
In the club, body stank like the ass on a skunk
Step with shooters and movers, put opps in the trunk
Swing that stick on the E-way, they know that I'm dumping
Bitch, you know how I'm coming
I mixed the opp and the weed in the Swisher
Better watch what you saying 'cause we come where you sleep
These niggas know that I came with them steppers
And they 'bout whatever, tonight, they'll creep
Dig up dirt with a shovel, then put him six feet
Gotta stay with that metal, I'm clutchin my heat
That's my favorite letter, I'm throwing up C
'Bout that TEC, change the weather, he dead in the streets

[YSN Flow:]
This TEC on my waistline want beef with a nigga
You all on the 'net, I won't tweet with a nigga
Clip is extended, they reaching them niggas
Pull up where you sleep, wet the street up, lil' nigga
She love my ice, told her ski with a nigga
I don't wanna cuff, just come sleep with a nigga
Was praying we made it, but now we got guap
Had to run it up fast, now we eating on niggas

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