Текст Tory Lanez – 40 Days N 40 Nights
Текст:
Man
What are you doing?
Woman
Working!
Why so late?
Woman:
I’ll be lucky if I’m finished by sun-up!
Lil’ Fargo, uh
Lord bless the umbrella boys
Ya know, sometimes I wanna argue with these niggas
Then I call my bank teller and she say the balance
It’s over
I’m talkin’ 40 days, 40 nights
All a nigga got is God up on these hopeless nights
14 and homeless, tryna find an open bite
Scopin’ out the open public, rollin’ with this open stomach
Fiends on the work phone, ex on my other jack
Said she come home, but she don’t know
I need this hundred stack
I ain’t even comin’ back, I’m a be all night
Sun up in the stomach, said it’s gon be a long night
I remember dark nights, always the hard white
Scheemin’ like, «might get that Rari with the fog lights»
I’m a be a Don, black statues on the lawn
Used to stress when I was sleepin’ on a mattress at my mom’s
Momma died and now I’m sleepin’ on a mattress all alone
And the O’s with three niggas I ain’t barely even know em’
When I had my coldest winters, it was barely even snowing
OG’s tell me chill, they don’t barely even know ’em first
Moan and Brooks try to flee but they both got knocked
Shit was real on the field, I was saying thru the grape vine
Pour a fifth of Henny for my niggas doing state time
Niggas tryna keep the shine from me
I’m a 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 we Neiman Marcus, we ain’t gotta shop at Ross
Fast for the bottles how we came and copped the charge
Woah, look
Hype change, dice games
She just snap a photo for that light fame
And I was selling quarters for that ice chain
Until I found God and then my life changed
Sittin’ on the block right now, I was tryna get change
A nigga need God right now, way more than ever
Smokin’ on strong I been goin’ hard all day long
Sippin’ on Henny, I don’t even know where the day gone
I’m feelin’ like I’m the realest nigga out in the 6ix
I’m feelin’ like I’m the realest nigga out in the 6ix
Reversed lyrics
For my bitches out there in the finish
More money more problems but they don’t believe in that shit
40 days 40 nights I’ve been going hard
40 days 40 nights ago
40 days 40 nights I’ve been going hard
40 days 40 nights ago