Lyrics:
probably have like forty fans
Rise up and have like forty grand
I know life's cycle so I take it day by day
Put a name on it don't just tell me what they say
Many times he tried to make her believe in herself
But she wouldn't listen to a word he said
So for 40 days and for 40 nights
Well they tied my
Did he walk with the godheads essence,
40 days 40 nights, No way no truth no life.
Did his soul crack from dry feet walkin in the steps of his
Crocs
Five fiends by two o-clock, hypebeast, Gucci socks
Side street, losin' the cops, try me, they shootin' Glocks
Trickin' on a picky bitch, like do
Down the Mississippi where the water gets muddy
Forty-four school where the kids don't study
Well they all hang around at the root of Beale Street
Drive by about 40 times
And I slide thru with the 45
Ride through
Hand on the thigh
Know you gonna get some tonight
When I drive
Drive by about 40
shakes his head
Everyone laughs)
By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is
We’d just look at each other
Oh oh my lord didn't it rain
(take it)
Well, it rained forty days, forty nights without stoppin'
Noah was glad, when the water stopped droppin'
of the darkness
Starving artists with no audience
Lost in the smoke and the ambience
Modern day galaxy guardians
My lyrics resemble ark of the covenant
40 chapters
pawn ya watch
On designer yachts I stay for
Days on the water
Blaze cheeba with Lisa Ray
Sip Rose with Kimora
I'm a modern day explorer
I travel round
here
Music is what i'm livin' fo' But the odds stacked against me
As a convict then my skin is indigo
Seen through muddy water as my vision grow in it
doin' that movin' at 40, relax
I ain't even out chasin' these bitches
I am not chasin' these bitches
I'm chasing' these millions my boys on the map
and never dine alone, meanwhile back at sea level it was home by home zone for zone, bloom county's homeless riot for home ownership, I hope you put gas in
There were summer nights and
There were good days
Life was water and I made waves
Oh I was crazy then so I made some breaks
Maybe God can look the other
smelled smoke
I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying
Me and my buddies and the guitar playing
Sipping on forties on a Saturday night
Buzzing
Countin' up hundreds by the thousand
I was up late night ballin'
Countin' up hundreds by the thousand
I was up late night ballin'
Countin' up hundreds by
240, 240, 240
40, 240, 24
240, 240, 240
40, 240, 24
I got the icy wrist
Fuck with my man and I'm making a fist
I got the bands on the wrist
Water be
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Same with Chuck's orange suit
And his sunburst fender
Howling wolves aren't out in front
Sitting by the bus in black
And the eerie muddy waters
Making
step out of my booth, pack it up, put yo coat on
‘And nigga just go home
Boy aidioso
Them 40 days and 40 nights, I cried
Them 40 days and 40 nights, I
Ayy
Thug nigga
We trappin' in the moonlight (in the moonlight)
We get the bag on the same day, the same night
Don't talk on tap phones, you know
Pass 'em to the extra mannish nigga 40 water
If I was Popeye with a ?
You could kiss my big black royal
I'm not funkin' over Oliveoil
Last night I
Bumpin' the rappin' 4-tayzee baby
Me an' 40 water in the big body Mercedes
Four hundred five hundred v-12 black coupe
None of my weebles wake that
Hunters with their dogs and deer rifles
Thousands of them line the pavement
Like patient pupae waiting to become worms
Another dark night
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