40d40n - DJ Slim K, Mickey Woods Jr

I been gone for 40 days, feel like I slept for 40 nights

I can’t get over my glory days, feel like I’m followed by the Israelites

I been gone for 40 days, feel like I slept for 40 nights

I can’t get over my glory days, feel like I’m followed by the Israelites

And they just want the bands from me, they gon' get the hands from me

Every time I land something they go get the man on me

I don’t understand homie

And They just want the bands from me, they gon' get the hands from me

Every time I land something they go get the man on me

(I don’t understand)

(yea, yea yea)

They treat you different when they think you need 'em (tha's facts)

Or plead the fifth when it’s speaking season (more facts) yea

Just signed a leasing agreement, another six months and we outta here

I was just reading and weeping, we was just eating and sleeping

For 40 days and like 40 nights, I was just seeking a frequency

Something with edge and some decency

If I found it, then tell me I found it

The come up is like driving Miss Daisy

Get money, get power, go crazy (yea)

That’s a bad cycle

Where was Joe when they grabbed Michael?

'member DJ had the Pathfinder, we was looking for a path finder (huh)

So I’m skipping meals so these lyrics heal all the fell downers

I might lend a ear so my ni**as hear what they saying 'bout em

Mama this Mickey from State Farm, I know that you worried just stay calm

…cuz they tryna tell me a hour of my life is 12 dollars

I beg to differ, I’m a Texas ni**a and we built different

I then came too far, might start charging people for the pilgrimage

Showing the love you instilled in us, so many things that I wanna do

So many dreams are not coming true, stuck in this cubicle, might fly to

Jerusalem

Cut the ties and I’m too efficient

Step aside this the new edition of real ni**as, of Trill ni**as,

young kings flipping kill switches

Guarantee we was field ni**as, nowadays it don’t feel different

Cuz nowadays they don’t feel ni**as, unless they name got a «lil» in it,

unless they mouths got some pills in it

Know they want the boy to feel timid, so they can do me like I’m Till, Emmett

Men In Black how I’m Will Smith’n, Swishahouse how I’m Still Tippin'

Watch your mouth or its wig splittin' when its lil friction

All the mud got my wheels spinning

I been gone for 40 days, feel like I slept for 40 nights

I can’t get over my glory days, feel like I’m followed by the Israelites

I been gone for 40 days, feel like I slept for 40 nights

I can’t get over my glory days, feel like I’m followed by the…

(feel like im followed by the.)

And they just want the bands from me, but they gon' get the hands from me

Every time I land something they go get the man on me

I don’t understand homie (nah)

And they just want the bands from me, they gon' get the hands from me

Every time I land something they go get the man on me

(yea, yea, yea)