Jordan Garrett, James Blake - 40 Hours lyrics
James Blake [James Blake Litherland] Enfield, London, England 🇬🇧
[Jordan Garrett, James Blake - 40 Hours lyrics]
Say my life unliveable
Up 40 hours now I'm sippin'
Quil in the living room i'm going insane
Roid rage until the sun glaze
Every midnight outside the same u-save
I been up 40 hours on God I can’t sleep
Bottle popping house hoping ain't seen
My bed in a week
Dad out the country ain't seen fam in weeks
Little sister gloin' up & I’m
Just mobbin' in the streets
Once you don’t sleep whole world on mind
Once you get paid whole world on line
My brothers think All I do is black out
But twice i almost died & we
Don't talk bout that now
Not rich and niggas want so much money
All you niggas jokes and ain't Soban funny
Threw the function of a life
Time brand is getting sicker
I been working through the night time
Life is down the shitter
Just met a goat said he works at warner bros
He said no struggle bars but
My nigga what're those
To hold the crown all it takes is sacrifice
But i question if my effort
To get better will suffice
I been hearing gossip that J can’t rap
I been hearing gossip that J can’t stack
Well imma tell these bitches shit
Talking with they womens
About positions i done been in
And how I can't CRACK
I been flow fixing switching note positions
Pro mixing go getting premonitions
Every second auspicious
Every bottle imma finish
Just to show these niggas
Talking to they bitches
Gossipin' to women I’m the shit AH
(I attract disappointment)