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40 Days N 40 Nights

 

40 Days N 40 Nights


[Man:] What are you doing?
[Woman:] Working
[Tory:] Lil' Fargo
[Man:] Why so late?
[Woman:] I'll be lucky if I'm finished by sun-up
Uh
Lord bless the umbrella boys
You know, sometimes I wanna argue with these niggas
Then I call my bank teller and she say the balance
It's over

Uh, I'm talking 40 days, 40 nights
All a nigga got is God up on these hopeless nights
14 and homeless, tryna find an open bite
Scoping out the open public, rolling with this open stomach
Fiends on the work phone, ex on my other jack
Said come home, but she don't know I need this hundred stack
I ain't even coming back, I'ma be here all night
Son up in her stomach, I'm like it's gon' be a long night
I remember dark nights, hallways and hard white
Scheming like, "Might get that Rari with the fog lights"
I'ma be a don, black statues on the lawn
Used to stress when I was sleeping on a mattress at my mom's
Momma died and now I'm sleeping on a mattress all alone
In the Os with three niggas, I ain't barely even know 'em
When I had my coldest winters, it was barely even snowing
OGs tell me chill, they don't barely even know 'em
First D.D. got locked and Shoakes got locked
Mo and Brooks tried to flee but they both got knocked
Shit was real on the field, I was saying through the grape vine
Pour a fifth of Henny for my niggas doing state time
Niggas tryna keep the shine from me, I'ma take mine
Been the underdog, so I'm doing over state grind
I pray to Lord I never drop dead
If I show up in that drophead
Foreign with the doors pointed at the top ledge, I'm a boss
Lil' nigga, big body, hopping out the Porsche
Now in Neiman Marcus, we ain't gotta shop at Ross
Feds for the bottles, how we came and copped the charge
Whoa, look, hype change, dice games
She just snap a photo for that light fame
And I was selling quarters for that ice chain
'Til I found God and my life changed

Sitting on the block right now, I was tryna get change
A nigga need God right now, way more than ever
Smoking on strong I been going hard all day long
Sipping on Henny, I don't even know where the day gone

I'm feeling like I'm the realest nigga out in the 6
I'm feeling like I'm the realest nigga out in the 6
T4 scams for my bitches out there in the finish
More money, more problems, we don't believe in that shit
40 days, 40 nights, I've been going hard
40 days, 40 nights, I go
40 days, 40 nights, I've been going hard
40 days, 40 nights, I go

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