[Intro]
Squad Shit
Street ain’t safe n***a
So you better watch who you call yo homie(carti)
Yo waddup my n***a
I see them n***as,I kno the streets ain’t safe
Street never safe n***a,street never safe,street never safe carti
Of cos I kno that’s why I hold my 30 Glock anytime I roll in the streets
So these n***as can do nothing to me(they can do nothin)

[Chorus: Yungin The Kid]
Street Ain’t Safe
Like a n***a gon pull up on Blake
So I take out my Glock,whenever I’m in town
We gon cause a brawl,with my n***as in chap
Cos we don’t split up,we roll in the squad
Incase we get jumped,plus we don’t get popped
We rappers in dark,like cracking them bags
See a n***a get knocked,like he was on drugs
These n***as ain’t real fuck n***as get real
So how am gon chill,I’m paying them bills
The kno we do drills,like holding them mills
I made a n***a count,he made a faint sound
So n***a watsup you gotta scram now!


[Verse 1: Yungin The Kid]
See these n***as keep showing off
So they die young
I keep my brothers round me
Our circle so small
I hold my 30 Glock incase these n***as tryna do me wrong
These bitches hammering cos they kno I’m sweet and they love my thang
I’m your n***a big slime I bet these n***as heard it right
He gon blow he go take a n***a from the east side
Oh yea they kno yea these bitches kno imma make it thru
And if you try you gon see a wrath of a n***a from YRB
And if you think it thru you gon see that you don’t even fit in
When you see me running round you better go extinct
Bitches kno what am up to,of course they don’t even think thru
I go round the city with my 30 Glock yea
Ask ma n***a slime he gon tell you what I do
I blow 30 thang and these n***as they come thru
What they kno,Of course they don’t
Bitches fuck of course they don’t
Ask my n***a big slime he gon tell you what I done!


[Chorus: Yungin The Kid]
Street Ain’t Safe
Like a n***a gon pull up on Blake
So I take out my Glock,whenever I’m in town
We gon cause a brawl,with my n***as in chap
Cos we don’t split up,we roll in the squad
Incase we get jumped,plus we don’t get popped
We rappers in dark,like cracking them bags
See a n***a get knocked,like he was on drugs
These n***as ain’t real fuck n***as get real
So how am gon chill,I’m paying them bills
The kno we do drills,like holding them mills
I made a n***a count,he made a faint sound
So n***a watsup you gotta scram now!

[Verse 2: YNL Roy]
They kno me,no of course you don’t
You better watch your,door watch your steps
Watch how you roll in the fucking turfs
These n***as joke these n***as really joke
They think they poke,imma crack yo nose
Watch how you roll,cos when we cross
You can never oppose
Cos we in the store,we buying the golds
Cos they kno I’m dope my dress even show
Just watch your hoes,this bitches even show
These n***as want to kno,I’m calling the pops


[Chorus: Yungin The Kid]
Street Ain’t Safe
Like a n***a gon pull up on Blake
So I take out my Glock,whenever I’m in town
We gon cause a brawl,with my n***as in chap
Cos we don’t split up,we roll in the squad
Incase we get jumped,plus we don’t get popped
We rappers in dark,like cracking them bags
See a n***a get knocked,like he was on drugs
These n***as ain’t real fuck n***as get real
So how am gon chill,I’m paying them bills
The kno we do drills,like holding them mills
I made a n***a count,he made a faint sound
So n***a watsup you gotta scram now!