40 Days N 40 Nights lyrics - Tory Lanez

[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

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 Os 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

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 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