Kal Banx - 400 Lyrics

      

400
by Kal Banx
feat. Pink Siifu, Reggie & Outlaw Mel

Verse 1
I barely get on songs with niggas, I'm not ?
You better off at the bank, walk to the front, tell her you're cheap (What's up?)
You need more in your account, I do not think you would count up to me (What's up?)
I'm never alone, I got my daughter, her mama, ? nice ?
I do have a child, but my inner child is still alive, I climb trees
I make sure that she never sees so she don't try things which she has not seen (What's up?)
As far as my beliefs, I still don't believe in between (Yeah)
You in or you're out with me, I don't even ?(Leave me alone, yes sir)

Verse 2
This life a livin' hell, somebody tell God it's a ?
These devils cannot fuck with me unless she gets down on her knees
Before I lay me down, I pray this young nigga forever paid
A ho complain, I can't relate, just shut the fuck up, get this cake (Yeah)
Get this cake, shut the fuck up, ho, get this cake
Keep your pistol, keep your faith, He make you wait but never late (What's up?)
These hoes is broke, these niggas lame, enough to drive a P insane (What's up?)
Vault the ethos and call it fame, I guess we charge it to the game (Yeah)
They say they want that raw, okay (Yeah)
Hustle like you broke 'til you can buy your ma that car one day (Yeah, what's up?)
Buy your pops that watch one day, get us off that block one day (What's up? What's up?)
But all you got is empty plates and partners in your penny change (What's up?)
(Partners in your penny change)
They say they want that raw, okay
Shinin' our recourse to pain, they treat that shit like it's a play
We from the O, they hug us from the O, can't act like we the same (What's up? What's up?)
That's not okay, I'm sorry if me and my niggas make it look... (What's up? Yeah)

Interlude
(On my mama, boy)
Make it look
(You hear me, K Beezy, nigga, ayy look)
Make it look easy
(It's too easy, naturally, my boy, naturally, you hear me, Ro?)
(You hear me, Ro?)

Chorus
Ayy, my boy, you remember that?
Whoop a nigga's ass in the back of the bus
Ayy, my boy, you remember that?
Whoop a nigga's ass in the middle of the park (What's up?)
Ayy, my boy, you remember that?
Whoop a nigga's ass right up under the bar
Ayy, my boy, you remember that?
Niggas start runnin' at the sound of a gun

Refrain
Tell that nigga run for it, run for it, run (Yeah)
Run for it, run for it, run
Ayy, tell that nigga run for it, run for it, run (Yeah)
Run for it, run for it, run
Ayy, tell that bitch run for it, run for it, run (What's up?)
Run for it, run for it, run (Ayy)
You want that shit, then nigga, run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run (Get out there)

Verse 3
My nigga, run for it
Cuz don't wanna do nothin', but ? was at the gun store
Country folk, never want ? I'm on that ass, bro
Bankroll, build ? shit with the bricks
I need ?, it's lit
Hit my dance with that flick, compact, the kick
It's ? don't play with this
I wonder ?
I wanna hear about what you gon' do ? after this shit
I'm all about action, lil' bitch, this shit slow
Fuckin' up the game with these freak hoes
C-notes, cutthroat
Ride around the city, let me show you how that shit go
Fed nigga and your crew is solid, then your clique strong
Tell that lil' bitch get gone? inner goal ? shit we can build on, stand on
Put you up on gang, ho, put some shit aside
Yeah, this game is do or die
I stay alive, I pray to God, remember that
Don't ask me 'bout this ??, get on your knees
Swear to God, but these niggas tellin' me this ego got me seein' lies
Devil tryna play with me, this evil just the way of life? got a scale with me, told you I need every P
Split it with my guys, ?
That one ?, that ?, Maybach, that one way
Beat a nigga's ass or it's that gunplay
All I ? black ? and Escalades
Miss me with that bullshit (Miss me with that bullshit)??, I don't care how we made it up
Get off my nuts (On me, what's up?)

Chorus
Ayy, my boy, you remember that?
Whoop a nigga's ass in the back of the bus
Ayy, my boy, you remember that?
Whoop a nigga's ass in the middle of the park (What's up?)
Ayy, my boy, you remember that?
Whoop a nigga's ass right up under the bar
Ayy, my boy, you remember that?
Niggas start runnin' at the sound of a gun

Refrain
Tell that nigga run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
Ayy, tell that nigga run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
Ayy, tell that bitch run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run (Ayy)
You want that shit, then nigga, run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run