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Dax ft. Nasty C – 40 Days 40 Nights Mp3 Download

Dax ft. Nasty C – 40 Days 40 Nights Mp3 Download

Canada’s most well-known rapper, singer, and songwriter, Daniel Nwosu Jr., famously known as Dax, returns with yet another brand new masterpiece, titled “40 Days, 40 Nights.” The gifted rapper is a man who does not need much of an introduction when it comes to the music scene because his catalogue speaks for itself. “40 Days, 40 Nights” is a well-crafted and enchanting song that features vocal contributions from South Africa’s top-rated rapper and songwriter, Nasty C.

The production credits for the song “40 Days, 40 Nights” go to the talented music producer Lex Nour. Zambian music is quite improving, we have new good producers such as Melar Beats, King Nachi, Eazy and many other more. We also have new artists such as Blood Kid, 76 Drums, Chewe and many more. This is a song you would definitely enjoy listening to. Download, listen, and Enjoy.

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Lyrics I been fasting, I ain’t eating They sleep on me so fuck it I ain’t sleeping Seven days without work makes one week I ain’t weak, I don’t break so I’m working through the weekends I need to get a separate crib for my achievements And some Lasik for these people who would say they couldn’t see it Had to leave that life, they got left while I got right Searching the meaning forty days and for forty nights Fuck a thot, call a plumber if you need some pipe I’m strapped up wit a mic, dildoing a dike Twenty-three flows a get you served like a fucking spike Handling these bars like thing on a fucking bike These niggas saying, “Amen” like they seeing Christ ‘Cause I’m not human, gimme space you got no life People watch me, I would never I don’t gotta the time Searching for the meaning forty days and for forty nights Yeah, never gave a fuck about fame or being rich If niggas disrespect my name I ain’t saying shit I ain’t pussy, I let God handle battles And when karma three-sixties I laugh and say, “Ain’t that a bitch” Don’t compare me to people doing it for clicks I am not the average, I average twenty-six (buckets) Six no boards no assists but still passing on you niggas So when you playing my game, it’s not wonder that you shooting bricks Keep it pushing, please, you are not in my league (nah) I’m independently doing numbers you cannot conceive I approve my owns budgets then disperse it to me Then give a fractions of the profits to the rest the team You can deny it all you want I’m in a league own (facts) I don’t flex unless I speak on how I got it alone My motivation’s providing the people substance And you can hate it or love it But I know that you still playing my songs It’s Dax (yeah) I been fasting, I ain’t eating They sleep on me so fuck it I ain’t sleeping Seven days without work makes one week I ain’t weak, I don’t break so I’m working through the weekends I need to get a separate crib for my achievements And some Lasik for these people who would say they couldn’t see it Had to leave that life, they got left while I got right Searching the meaning forty days and for forty nights They want sit at my table while I’m eating Take the food out my plate while they reaching That’s why I’m cautious with the company I’m keeping I don’t wanna make friends unless we fight the same demons I’m just a product of my pain, can you blame me? I just be talking to this cup like, can you save me? My life a movie everybody tryna play me But I never take defeat because I made it out the pavement I see snakes in the grass, goats in the studio Nobody really knows anybody, that’s just for you to know Ay, I’m serving solo dolo, big body ’cause I been through the most I’m focused on the grind, got no time to be with a groupie ho I’m curvin’ her ass, bitch I pass My diamonds like glass, I paid cash Me I take chance, I make plans Minding my ways, smoking my gas, yeah I been fasting, I ain’t eating They sleep on me so fuck it I ain’t sleeping Seven days without work makes one week I ain’t weak, I don’t break so I’m working through the weekends I need to get a separate crib for my achievements And some Lasik for these people who would say they couldn’t see it Had to leave that life, they got left while I got right Searching the meaning forty days and for forty nights Forty days, forty nights Forty tries to get it right People see you shine, first instinct’s to dim yo’ light People tried to crucify, destroy me in the public eye But I ain’t catching feelings ’cause I’m too busy catching flight Bitch, I different goals, I’m the plug, I’m electric when I’m hitting the whole I’m inspired by the greats, I’m young enough to know who the paved way But old enough to see I’m paving the road (really?), So get the fuck off my dick My material’s real not materialistic I only listen to myself this other music’s toxic My flow is so fucking dirty, I’ma have to mop shit And you ain’t fucking wit’ my spirit unless you fly cockpit, stop it I don’t give a fuck if I’m ever considered popping (I don’t care) The road less travelled is the one that I’m walking (that’s where I’m walking) Self-made, paid, let ’em hate, fuck, I don’t care care (self-made) Skipped the escalator turned left took the stairs Peace I been fasting, I ain’t eating They sleep on me so fuck it I ain’t sleeping Seven days without work makes one week I ain’t weak, I don’t break so I’m working through the weekends I need to get a separate crib for my achievements And some Lasik for these people who would say they couldn’t see it Had to leave that life, they got left while I got right Searching the meaning forty days and for forty nights Forty days, forty nights Had to get left just to get right Never gon’ sleep, I’ma still grind Don’t make friends unless we fight the same demons I’m just a product of my pain, can you blame me? Had to get left just to get right Never gon’ sleep BY Dax & Nasty C

 

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