40 Nights

Aye

Massacre, bring the pain
We about to go insane
Dripping sauce, bring the wave (splash)
40 nights and 40 days (splash)
Sauce dripping dripping, diamonds dancing dancing
We about to bring the wave (yea)
Sauce dripping dripping, diamonds dancing dancing
40 nights and 40 days (yea)

(Laughs)
It's funny y'all think y'all can get in my brain
It's funny you n*ggas is helpless
It's funny I can pull that hoe and I won't know her name
Its funny I'm making these records
I'm dripping with the sauce and stomping on these n*ggas brains
I know that these n*ggas respect it
I'm feeling like a boss, I might just pull up in a range
Pull up do my thang (skrr)

It's midnight and I'm doing doughnuts all around the parking lot
(Parking lot, parking lot)
I roll with some n*ggas that might fight you over a parking spot
I never lack, work hard a lot
Call squad, I don't call the cops
Besides God, Royal call the shots
I been fire, yeah I'm more than hot
You take a step into my life, you'd be mortified
Oh my God

I just got some new adidas (yeah)
N*gga quicker than I cheetah (zoom)
Chain colder than a freezer
Hard to break like a femur (ergh)
I'm balling harder than Jeter (yeah)
Ima do this Renita (momma)
Arm and a leg for a feature (yeah)
I leave rappers dead I'm a creature

Peter Piper picked the pistol
Now he a perpetrating in the penitentiary
All of these girls want the missionary (mmm)
I saw it coming, a visionary (yeah)
I'm slick with the words like a dictionary (yeah)
I'm writing these rappers obituaries
I'm bout to take em to the cemetery
I'm bodying n*ggas its getting scary

Massacre, bring the pain
We about to go insane
Dripping sauce, bring the wave (splash)
40 nights and 40 days (splash)
Sauce dripping dripping, diamonds dancing dancing
We about to bring the wave (yea)
Sauce dripping dripping, diamonds dancing dancing
40 nights and 40 days (yea)

Is this what they want?
"Fetch me their souls"
Hey hey Come on
Hey hey Come on
Hey hey Come on
Hey hey CAH CAH CAH!

(Move, slide get up, hey hey hey hey hey)
(Move, slide get up, hey hey hey hey hey)
Bruh got cocaine in the whip (Yah)
I go insane in the whip (Yah)
I got on chains like a whip (Yah)
I might just pick up a groupie
Cause they give me brain in the whip
(SKRRT!)
Always crisis in my city
All these sirens in my city
All this violence in my city
N*gga I had Isis in my city
N*gga I'm the nicest in my city
If you talking money come and get me
But I really think I'm going crazy man
It might be spies up in my city

Aye, I'm on Tidal that's a tidal wave
Bringing heat just like a Microwave
I might just pull up with Zay and them
He pack the heat like a microwave
I'm trying to turn up have a minor rave
If I use the whip, then she might behave
I'm the king of rap
And imma get it popping like the king of pop
And that's on Michael's grave!

Help I can't breathe

Yea, Yea, Yea

Aye
I'm the rap game oxygen
Blood on my leaves and my Heart on my sleeves and
I'm gone speak the truth when I'm walking in
I act like a flee when they say that they dogs
And I might just turn all them to Carcasses
If he say its beef, I ain't scared of the beef
N*gga we get it shaking like Parkinson's
You have no idea how dark it get

This right here got me upset, aye
Powerball just hit a billi but somehow America still up in debt, aye
I might just pull up to Turner's and get me some bullets
A tech and a vest, yea
Cause I rather die on my feet than to live on my knees
Boy I want my respect, ah

Massacre, bring the pain
We about to go insane
Dripping sauce, bring the wave (splash)
40 nights and 40 days (splash)
Sauce dripping dripping, diamonds dancing dancing
We about to bring the wave (yea)
Sauce dripping dripping, diamonds dancing dancing
40 nights and 40 days (yea)

Yah



Credits
Writer(s): Troy Ivery
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