40 Days n 40 Nights

[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 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 [Verse 1] Uh, 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 come home, but she don't know I need this hundred stack I ain't even comin' 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 Schemin' 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 In the O's with three niggas, I ain't barely even know 'em When I had my coldest winters, it was barely even snowin' 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 sayin' through the grape vine Pour a fifth of Henny for my niggas doin' state time Niggas 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' nigga, big body, hoppin' 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 sellin' quarters for that ice chain 'Til I found God and my life changed [Pre-Chorus] 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 [Chorus] I'm feelin' like I'm the realest nigga out in the 6 I'm feelin' 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 goin' hard 40 days, 40 nights, I go 40 days, 40 nights, I've been goin' hard 40 days, 40 nights, I go