Want Beef? (Remix) lyrics

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

[Chorus: YSN Flow]
This TEC on my waistline want beef with 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 with 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 1: 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 with n*ggas
Didn't you hate me? But now you try text me and greet me at shows, better back up, lil' n*gga
I don't love sh*t 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
Ridin' my wave, man, I feel like a boat
I can't f*ck with b*tches, they doin' the most
Remember Lil Kee hittin' plays off the bammer
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 pock'
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
[Chorus: YSN Flow]
This TEC on my waistline want beef with 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 with 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 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, nah
Timmy stay with a mop, he be tweakin' on n*ggas
They don't know that we buried 'bout two or three pistols
Hitter rollin' off beans, he be tweakin' 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 di*k 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, b*tch, 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 dumpin'
b*tch, you know how I'm comin'
I mixed the opp and the weed in the Swisher
Better watch what you sayin' 'cause we come where you sleep
These n*ggas 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 throwin' up C
'Bout that TEC, change the weather, he dead in the streets
[Chorus: YSN Flow]
This TEC on my waistline want beef with 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 with 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