40 Days and 40 Nights E

Commentate. Forty days and forty nights. That's baby. Honestly, I just turned forty years old Today. Been fucking these streets up for a long time, I been in this hole too long. All I ever did was wrong. Trap. Rolls Royce carry me home. Ayy. A nigga just buried his bone. Ayy. I hit him all in his chest. I end up sparing his dome. Ha ha. Could've just got it on over with, But I would've been there too long. Long. A nigga not wearing no vest. Nah. If a bullet hit me, I'm gone. Up? And I'm up, don't need no rest. Uh. Fuck boy, better lower your tone. Better lower tone. Bitch nigga, better stay in your Place. Quick play. Been going like forty days Straight. Trap. I come to shoot up your estate. Uh. Kill again at the funeral date. I just filled my cup of lean. Shit. Popping all these fucking beans. Ayy. Serving all these fucking fiends. You know. Showing niggas what thugging mean. Buckshot. Some shit ain't what it seems. What? My whole team full of kings. They know. My hand been full of rings. My neck been full of bling. Ha ha. I just got rich trapping all this Yay in forty days. Forty days. I got forty sticks, keep 'em where My shorty stays. Ayy. I hit forty licks, I just copped out Forty plates. Yeah. I took forty hits, Ran it up in forty ways. Oh. I dropped forty on my wrist, I put Forty in they face. Forty. Gave my lawyer forty, told him, "Just go Beat my case." Oh. I bought forty bitches with Me, ass fat, slim waist. Ayy. I want my forty acres, I'm not running Out of space. Bitches bust. Gotta run it up now or later. Right now. Give two fucks about a hater. Fuck 'em. In the pen, I got some flavor. Yeah. Niggas rolling up Bible paper. I just watched my celly hit a blunt of K2 and then stick a traitor. Damn. All black like an LA Raider. Let's go. Jackin' niggas, they say it's major. Give me this. Cut throat, still use a razor. Uh. I come to do you a favor. Hey. I'ma pop them niggas' pages. Quick play. Fuck that, they should've paid you. Huh. I just dropped my bag of Percs. Shit. But I gotta keep packing work. Trap. I told my lil' ex bitch, "Go flex, Bitch, ho, I had you first." She know. Niggas been going through it with this Old rap shit, but I had it worse. Fuck.40 Glock just had to burst Bah. Now niggas gotta have a nurse Bah. Pussy boy, go grab a purse Ayy. I'ma go ahead and grab the Earth Ha ha. I'ma take this pic holding these bands when a Nigga ask my worth I just got rich trapping All this yay in forty days. Forty days. I got forty sticks, keep 'em where My shorty stays. Ayy. I hit forty licks, I just copped out Forty plates. Yeah. I took forty hits, ran it up in forty Ways. Oh. I dropped forty on my wrist, I Put forty in they face. Forty. Gave my lawyer forty, told him, "Just go Beat my case." Oh. bought forty bitches with me, Ass fat, slim waist. Ayy. I want my forty acres, I'm not running Out of space. Bitches bust. I'm talking about forty days of just Really getting to it, you dig? Probably done ran through forty bags of rubber Bands, niggas.