Lyrics 40 Days and 40 Nights - Young Buck

Come in daddy (come in daddy)
40 days and 40 nights (daddy, you crazy)
Honestly I just turned 40 years old today
Been fuckin′ these streets up for a long time

I've been in this hole too long (too long)
All I ever did was wrong (crap)
Road is what′s carrying me home (ay)
That nigga just buried his bone
I hit him all in his chest
I ended up sparing his dom
I could have just got it on over with
But I would have been there too long

A nigga not wearing no vest
If a bullet hit me I'm gone
And I'm off, don′t need no race
Fuck boy, better lower your tone
Bitch nigga better stay in your place
Been going like 40 days straight
I′ve come to shoot up your state
Kill again at the funeral date

I just filled my coupling
Popping all these fucking beans
Serving Ali fucking feinds
Showing niggas what drugging means
Some shit ain't what it seems
My whole team full of kings (lay low)
My hand been full of reen
My neck been full of bling

I just got rich trapping all these yay in 40 days
I got 40 sticks keep, ′em where my shorty stays
I had 40 leaves, I just talk about 40 places
I took 40 hits, who ended up in 40 ways
I drop 40 on my wrist, I put 40 in their face
Gave my lawyer 40, told him, "Just go beat my case"
I brought 40 bitches with me, accent, slim waist
I want my 40 acres, I'm not running out of space, bitches bull

Gonna rent it up now or later? (Right now)
Give too fucks about a hater (fuck ′em)
In the bin I got some flavor (yeah)
Niggas rolling up buy the paper (oh!)
I just watched my silly hit a blond and k2 and stick a traitor (damn)
I'm a black like LA raider (let′s go)
Jackie mean 'cause they say it's major (gimme that)

Could those still use a razor? I′ve come to do you a favor (hey)
I′ma pop them niggas plague (quit playin') fuck that they should have payed you
I just drop my bag of pearl (shit) but I gotta keep baggin′ and work (trash)
And I told my lil' ex bitch, "Go flex bitch, oh I had you first" (she know)
Niggas been going through her with this old rap shit but I had it worst
Before he glocked his head to burst, man nigga is gonna have a nurse
Pussy boy go grab a purse, I′ma go head and grant an erf (haha)
I'ma take this big hold and advance when a nigga ask my worth

I just got rich trapping all these yay in 40 days
I got 40 sticks, keep ′em where my shorty stays (ay)
I had 40 leaves, I just talk about 40 places (yeah)
I took 40 hits who ended up in 40 ways
I drop 40 on my wrist, I put 40 in their face
Gave my lawyer 40, told him, "Just go beat my case"
I brought 40 bitches with me, accent, slim waist (ay)
I want my 40 acres, I'm not running out of space, bitches bull

Until my 40 days just, really gets to what you did
Probably done wrap them 40 bags in rubber bands, niggas, ha-ha