Syk Sense - 40 Days n 40 Nights lyrics

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Syk Sense - 40 Days n 40 Nights lyrics

[Intro] 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 Lord bless the umbrella boys You know, sometimes I wanna argue with these n***as Then I call my bank teller and she say the balance It's over [Verse 1] I'm talkin' 40 days, 40 nights All a n***a 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 come home, but she don't know I need this hundred stack I ain't even comin' back, I'ma be all night Sun up in the stomach, I'm like 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'ma 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 n***as, I ain't barely even know 'em When I had my coldest winters, it was barely even snowin' OG's tell me chill, they don't barely even know 'em first DD got life and Shoakes got life Moan and Brooks try to flee but they both got knocked sh** was real on the field, I was sayin' through the grape vine Pour a fifth of Henny for my n***as doin' state time n***as tryna keep the shine from me, I'ma take mine Been the underdog, so I'm doin' 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 n***a, big body, hoppin' out the Porsche Now in 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 sellin' quarters for that ice chain Until I found God and then my life changed [Pre-Hook] Sittin' on the block right now, I was tryna get change A n***a 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 [Hook] I'm feelin' like I'm the realest n***a out in the 6 I'm feelin' like I'm the realest n***a out in the 6 For my b**hes out there in the finish More money more problems, they don't believe in that sh** 40 days 40 nights, I've been goin' hard 40 days 40 nights ago 40 days 40 nights, I've been goin' hard 40 days 40 nights ago

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