{intro}
Squad sh*t
Street ain’t safe ni**a
So you better watch who you call yo homie(carti)
Yo waddup my ni**a
I see them ni**as,i kno the streets ain’t safe
Street never safe ni**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 ni**as can do nothing to me(they can do nothin)
{chorus: ynb murk}
Street ain’t safe
Like a ni**a gon pull up on blake
So i take out my glock,whenever i’m in town
We gon cause a brawl,with my ni**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 ni**a get knocked,like he was on drugs
These ni**as ain’t real fu*k ni**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 ni**a count,he made a faint sound
So ni**a watsup you gotta scram now!
{verse: ynb murk}
See these ni**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 ni**as tryna do me wrong
These botched hammering cos they kno i’m sweet and they love my thang
I’m your ni**a big slime i bet these ni**as heard it right
He gon blow he go take a ni**a from the east side
Oh yea they kno yea these b*tches kno imma make it thru
And if you try you gon see a wrath of a ni**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
b*tches 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 ni**a slime he gon tell you what i do
I blow 30 thang and these ni**as they come thru
What they kno,of course they don’t
b*tches fu*k of course they don’t
Ask my ni**a big slime he gon tell you what i done!
{chorus: ynb murk}
Street ain’t safe
Like a ni**a gon pull up on blake
So i take out my glock,whenever i’m in town
We gon cause a brawl,with my ni**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 ni**a get knocked,like he was on drugs
These ni**as ain’t real fu*k ni**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 ni**a count,he made a faint sound
So ni**a watsup you gotta scram now!
{verse: rich lighter}
They kno me,no of course you don’t
You better watch your,door watch your steps
Watch how you roll in the fu*king turfs
These ni**as joke these ni**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 b*tches even show
These ni**as want to kno,i’m calling the pops
{chorus: ynb murk}
Street ain’t safe
Like a ni**a gon pull up on blake
So i take out my glock,whenever i’m in town
We gon cause a brawl,with my ni**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 ni**a get knocked,like he was on drugs
These ni**as ain’t real fu*k ni**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 ni**a count,he made a faint sound
So ni**a watsup you gotta scram now!