Lyrics:
Grrr, bow bow bow
Haha
Late nights
In the studio, sleep deprived
Ha
Uh
I can't wake up in the morning
Uh
Sleep through the day you know all of these
Well, today has been a sad ol' lonesome day
Yeah, today has been a sad ol' lonesome day
I'm just sittin' here thinking
With my mind a million
Well, today has been a sad ol' lonesome day
Yeah, today has been a sad ol' lonesome day
I'm just sittin' here thinking
With my mind a million
Like the blindest sheep purposely naive[00:05.90]Live our days like nights while we walk in our sleep[00:21.73]I had a doctor appointed today for
nobody out there talked like us
Nothin' but that county slang, what up, dog? What up, cuzz?
Late night you see us guzzlin' 40's, menthols, wine and weed
forty days and forty nights
The law was on her side
But who can stand when she's in demand
Her schemes and plans
'Cause we danced on the floor in
40 glocks
Leave 40 pools of blood we gone need to use 40 mops
I promise you gone show me props, by the time the recording stops
Cause I expect nothing
Whatever happened to the days[00:20.60]On the grass makin' daisy chains[00:23.40]In the springtime[00:26.69]In the sunshine[00:30.50]We were spendin'
I turned a face off into karaoke night
Now-a days I can lay out cheddar
I love having the odds stacked against
Me cause the payout's better
You got
Two step
Two step
I step
Quick to flex
Two step
I flex ray
40 Cal no it's not gon' play
If it shoots broad day
No its not gon' spray
Put the piece
pacing[01:55.05]Days I'm wasting[01:55.90]Nights are draining[01:56.65]Time ain't taming[01:57.48]I been played the[01:58.25]Lights were fake and[01:59.00]They were fake
Forty days and forty nights
You were fasting in the wild
Forty days and forty nights
Tempted, and yet undefiled
Shall not we your sorrow share
How did you feel when you come out the wilderness
How did you feel when you come out the wilderness
40 days and 40 nights
Just like Satan tempted
I've got a plan
I'll drink for forty days and forty nights
So you can tell all the English boys you meet
'Bout the 'Merican boy back in the states
now I gotta stay near it
Every night a dream's of me gettin' murdered, it's nightmarish
Paranoia'd up, that's why I grip my .40 up
Forty
in hell scorchin' preparin' for life
Afterlife still torchin' & blazin' these mics
It'd rain for 40 days & 40 nights
& I'd return on the 3rd like
in hell scorchin' preparin' for life
Afterlife still torchin' & blazin' these mics
It'd rain for 40 days & 40 nights
& I'd return on the 3rd like
and foe head to Daygo
More money as they day goes
Only riding on the best flight
In you're town by the next night
Let him talk for the whole day
He be dead
of the Broadway Nights
And I would send him some homemade wine
But he was killed by a man with a switchblade knife
For forty three dollars, my friend lost his
could lose
I am living 3 dreams I need like 40 hour days
If only I could lose
The world at my feet every shot is a goal
If only I could lose
I had
Friday nights, wide-open skies
Back forty, gettin' wild on
Sweet by-and-by, I saw the light
In a little white church way in the back
Grew up, grew up,
the ratio was fair then I'd definitely make a living[00:38.10]Could be paying 'em to hear, I know they still wouldn't listen[00:40.86]All your days do not
Repping forty two
Jackie Robinson in forty nine
Took your bitch and got to third base
I ain't even lying
When I cop a piece I ain't even check the price
I
out of me)
My brother fasho,
that was my brother you know? (Yea)
We was riding all night,
but where you at everything's alright (Right)
Everything's
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