[Part I: 530]
[Intro: Swsh]
Yeah, Oh
No-no baby
Oh no, yeah
Well, yeah
Woah baby, yeah
Woah, baby, who pick up when you call?
Baby, yeah
Woah, baby, who pick up when you call?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Kanye West]
5:30, the car missin'
No text backs or call misses, I feel like we all victims
Docks is gettin' long
Drunk textin', I should not do Patrón
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
I hop on the phone, turn the music up, got in my zone
Drunk textin', I should probably sue Patrón
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
Thе crystal ball couldn't tell me if they'll lеave again
Problems too extra large to 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 drainin' and, stop, it's all fadin'
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
[Chorus: Kanye West]
5:30, the car missin'
No textin', just call missin'
We fight and you won't listen
You right, we both trippin'
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
It's game time, matter fact, it's Ye time
The past year been a strange time
Visitations on FaceTime
And who gon' break who's heart first? Always just breaks mine
Looking 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 Patrón
[Chorus: Kanye West]
5:30, the car missin'
Emotions is all distant
No texts, just calls missin'
We fight and you won't listen
You right, we both trippin'
[Part II: Dear Summer]
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
They be so mad
When they see a Dad
Move different places
Or lose all he had
His new bed’s a pad, in grandmama basement
Or move to a mansion that is adjacent
Or move on Elm Street right next to Jason
I got a crystal light, that is my bracelet
[Chorus: Kanye West]
530 the car missin’
Is this what you call distance?
Home alone in a glass prison
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
But you threw stones at my last visit
That did it, woah, oh that did it?
Custody disputes is mad public
But fuck it, I thought that we had somethin’
Everybody want too much of us
Everybody except for us
They don’t know what’s best for us
I’m tryna right what’s left of us
Sometimes I wanna run away from everything they expect from us
Wanna be in love but it just fades and all that’s left is lust
Tryna right my wrongs but they crept on up
Media obsessed with us, I wish they’d just forget us
We could go back to when we didn’t know what depression was
[Verse 3: Shenseea]
Bad habits gonna kill you
But your good habits not ‘gon save you
And I’m just tryna find some healin’
Lord please, come be my savior
The pain you make me feel, it left my heart on ice
And with God as my witness, I won’t feel the need to speak twice
Oh baby, yeah, oh baby
Who’ll pick up when you call?
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[Chorus: Kanye West]
5:30, the car missin'
Is this what you call distance?
Throwin’ stones in a glass prison
Cussed me out at our last visit
[Verse 4: Kanye West, Ty Dolla $ign]
Mad dizzy, we drunk, past limit
You trippin’ in public, that’s bad bidness
We crash out, but you calling it “passionate”
You want the whole thing but scream when I’m half in it
We too much for us, everybody except for us
I don’t know what’s left of us, why the devil keep testin’ us?
Tryna right what’s left of us, tryna write what’s left of us
This the wire connectin’ us, I agree with the Reddit subs
Everything they read it was, everything they said it was
Number one? You bet it was
Better not forget it was, either way we get it done
You know it was, you know it is, you know the kid, you know we did, every show it is
10-10 it’s a high chance she ‘gon go with it, she ‘gon fuck with it
Sit aside, Ima go again, Ima break her walls, we be goin’ in
Pump-pump, yeah the old man got her fillin’ up, got her screamin’ “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 ain’t really dedicated, like a take, bitch
Go listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch
First off, you don’t think about your Future, bitch
Your fault, whatchu thought that we was new to this?
Hella miles on it, what I’m supposed to do with this?
(Hella miles on it, what I’m supposed to do with this?)
You won’t turn no rappers down you always say yes
You a fake bitch, you don’t really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch
You don’t love Dolla $ign, go listen to Luther, bitch
Listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch
I hope your future baby-daddy is a fugitive
King Sussio, I don’t ever love these hoes
You don’t love Ye, you love Money bag, yo
(You don’t love Ye, you love Money bag, yo)
What he mad for? You a fake bitch
Go listen to Abel, better yet, listen to Drake, bitch
Listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch
Ol’ girl Kamala gon do now for your future, bitch?
And I hope your baby-daddy was a fugitive
And he leave your ass right there where you used to live
Don’t go blamin’ me, I ain’t got nun to do with this
[Outro: Kanye West]
Them last words was Patrón
That last text was Patrón
I’m 3-4 drinks past drunk
I might not make it home
