H. Kain - 414 Shit Lyrics

What it do bitch,
Young nigga getting to it, yeah I'm from the brew bitch
Never lived on burleigh but my niggas be on zoo shit
Always been about my pape like I'm half Jew bitch
Henn be my crew bitch, shit it's me and scoob
All dese bitches wanna ride along, but I ain't Hart or Cube
I like my bitch with plenty ass, sassy attitude
F*ckin good on top of money, dats my type of mood
U can send me all ya nudes, send em from ya finsta
Ya nigga always been a fan, he always on my insta
Tell dat nigga get back in blood fo I f*ck his sista
Make her a celebrity overnight, she'll think I'm Twista
With me nigga it's do or die, I ain't fa da cappin
Ya bitch a munch I bet I crunch, nigga they call me captain
Shoutout all my niggas trappin', catching plenty juggs
Dis b I'm smokin worth 2K, that's word to Lil Fizz & J Boog

Dis 4-1-4 shit, my niggas never slowing down stay on go shit
My mama ain't birth u niggas, u can stop the bro shit
If it's up u know it stuck, just drop the Lo bitch

And I'm pullin up'
Gang signs and bullets get to flying from the duly truck
Go against us if u want nigga, gon try ya luck
Milwaukee niggas on day, imma keep it a buck

What it do hoe
Knock a nigga tooth out having em looking like Blue hoe
Expensive shit I'm kickin you would think the shit is judo
I be doggin all dese goofy hoes, I guess dat make me Pluto
Cudos, nigga I'm one of one
Collegiate with the flow, mafukka Kain one and done
Devin Booker with the flow, mafukka Kain son'n em
Young king of da underground, like Pimp and Bun
Any get block get spun, we ain't duckin action
Bulleyes on da opps, Niggas target practice
Prayin on our downfall, they ain't even baptists
Hand them niggas all scripts, I swear dese niggas actors
Most of em ain't even factors, it's 4-1-4 shid
We really don't play, I hope you niggas don't kid
That's small shit u niggas doin, da Mil do it big
U niggas ain't Stefon but u nigga diggs

Dis 4-1-4 shit, my niggas never slowing down stay on go shit
My mama ain't birth u niggas, u can stop the bro shit
If it's up u know it stuck, just drop the Lo bitch

And I'm pullin up'
Gang signs and bullets get to flying from the duly truck
Go against us if u want nigga, gon try ya luck
Milwaukee niggas on day, imma keep it a buck