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5:30, the car missing No text backs or call missing's I feel like we all victims Nights is getting long Drunk textin' I should not do Patron I hop on the phone, turn the music up Got in my zone Drunk texting, I should probably sue Patron Had to do wrong order to do you right You gotta go through it order to give advice It's the price of the litty nights I know the liquor hittin' Why when somebody break your heart, it help fix your vision? If you fall in love with a demon or a diva Pray your soulmate got a soul when you meet her The crystal ball couldn't tell me if they would leave again Problems so extra-large they share with a medium We fight not for flesh and blood on this level And devil's advocate is advocatin' for the Devil And love is all draining to stop It's all fading We used to be secretive, but now it's all blatant It's all just lost, ain't it? Watchin' it all cave in We the topic of conversation 5:30, the car missing No texting, just call-missing We fight and you won't listen You right, we both trippin' It's game time, matter fact, it's Ye time The past year been a strange time Visitations on FaceTime And who gon' break whose heart first? Always just breaks mine Lookin' for blessings that God'll hand me I'm tryna just raise the family Somebody should raise the nanny I'm tryna leave you alone But that last text was courtesy of Patron 5:30, the car missing The motions is all distant No texts just call-missing We fight and you won't listen You right, we both trippin' And I don't know Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh Oooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh 5:30, the car missing Is this what you call distance? Want some from the glass prison Da-da for our last visit That does it, woah Well, that did it Dad gets it, uh That did it Mad with it If thunna, we had did it Everybody want too much of us Everybody except for us I don't know what's left of us Writing wha-na nothin' thus Tryna write what's left of us Tryna right what's left of us Wanna know the nothin' else Wanna know? The Reddit does Everything they said it was Everything they bet it was I don't know, I bet it was I don't know, forget it does I don't know, forget it does You know it was, you know it is You know the kid You know we did, da na ho with this Know with this, Imma go with this Imma throw it in, and I go with it The finna go it in, and I throw it in Let me go in it Humfuff, from a whole land And I don't know enough, with a thumb And I can't take it I can't take it You a fake bitch You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch You don't live it, don't saw what it take, bitch Go listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch Go some, you don't think about your future, bitch Don't some, funna thun, if I don't new with this Da-da, now I'll thunna go to do with this Pair of lamp, do not think don't fake taste Can't fun funna done for you fake bitch You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch You don't da da wunna wanna future, bitch Listen to Lil Baby, listen to Future, bitch Both some without a time before a fugitive Wunna thunna, dunna dunna and I don't love hoes You don't love Ye, you love Moneybagg Yo I don't sign up where you sign up, what it bad for? What he mad for? You a fake bitch Don't listen to me, you don't da- Go listen to Drake, bitch Listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch But if Imma nut a da na for your future, bitch And I hope your baby daddy was a fugitive And I hope you sound that dan um when you lose again And I hope you- I don't wanna do with this These last ones for Patron This last text 'cause Patron The last stance so they don't Know I bet on fake dough