FortyEightHours

Lyrics: Elmo O'Connor/Jonathan Schlumper Music: Elmo O'Connor/Jonathan Schlumper How can I be mad How can- how can I be sad Everyday I wish I had Now it's- now it's all I have But that shit ain't connecting when don't depend on another You could be up 20mil and still ball like you lost your brother I'm crawling on all fours I'm shaking but I ain't cold Told myself this shit is life but that don't make you better, no Sometimes I feel depleted like I know just what I'm needing But the lights go off and night go blind every time it's needed The demons undefeated don't act up like you can't recollect What they don't pay your paying attention They gon' make it up, rep respΠ΅ct The end is coming Hide your facΠ΅ I'm at the cemetery makin' sure your plot is pristine **** do you want me to say about it Hop in the back of the hearse I'm out here Rollin' up ridin' with 48 dollars Sent outta heat you got 48 hours