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ysn flow - want beef (remix) lyrics

[intro: ysn flow]
uh
tec on my waistline want beef wit’ a n-gga
you all on the net, i won’t tweet with a n-gga
spark up
beef wit’ a n-gga (aye)

[chorus: ysn flow]
this tec on my waistline want beef wit’ a n-gga
you all on the net, i won’t tweet with a n-gga
clip is extended they reachin’ them n-ggas
pull up where you sleep, wet the street up lil’ n-gga
she love my ice, told her ski with a n-gga
i don’t wanna cuff just come sleep wit’ a n-gga
was prayin’ we made it but now we got guap
had to run it up fast now we eatin’ on n-ggas

[verse: ysn flow]
droppin’ the top just to flex on them n-ggas
put bread on my mind, i ain’t stressin’ ’bout n-ggas
n-ggas who hated, try said that “we made it,”
boy you didn’t make it, can’t stack up wit’ n-ggas
didn’t you hate me but now you tryn’ text me and greet me at shows better back up lil n-gga’
i don’t love sh-t but the glock wit a stick and some b-lls on it and swear the slime is my trigger
boy check my status it say i’m a goat
was in the rain wasn’t hand in no coat
ridin’ my wave, man i feel like a boat
i can’t f-ck wit’ b-tches they doin’ the most
remember lil kee hittin plays off the mama
remember when he had to pay rent for mama
remember when d told a n-gga go harder
i listened to him now a n-gga went farther
stackin’ 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’ n-gga is hot and you can’t get gold out my pocket
got squares in my circle and they thought i wouldn’t find out so watch them b-tch n-ggas get popped
got squares in my circle and they thought i wouldn’t find out so watch them lil’ n-ggas get popped

[verse 2: quando rondo]
we was stuck at the bottom but nowadays we eatin’
i be seein’ them n-ggas sneak dissin’ on twitter
i can’t put my trust in these lil’ bitty b-tches
’cause if i was on lock, you won’t come see a n-gga
[?] be stayin’ with a mop, he be tweakin’ on n-ggas
they don’t know that we burried ’bout two or three persons
[?] he be tweakin’ on jiggas
catch some lack in the trap, they shoot up, they be hittin’
ain’t no cap in my rap, yeah i come from the slums
got the glock with the [?], with the 50 round drum
you can’t walk in my [?], yeah we know where you from
had that boy off the map, if you play you get slummed
president in my section, b-tch i feel like trump
in the club, bought this thing, light that -ss on the skunk
that was shooters and movers put [?] in the trunk
it’s when i stick on the eway, they know that i’m gone
b-tch you know how i’m gone
i used to hop in the whip and the [?]
watch what you say ’cause we come where you sleep
these n-ggas know that i [?] with the staple
and they ’bout whatever, tonight they a crip
they got [?], then pull up 60
gotta stay with that metal, i’m [?]
that’s my favorite letter, i’m throwin’ up c
bout to change up the weather, he dead in the skreets

- ysn flow lyrics

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