¥$, Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign – 530 Lyrics

Album on VULTURES 2

Track 12 on VULTURES 2

530 Lyrics
Part 1

[Intro]
Baby, yeah
Ooh, baby, i think of you when you call, yeah

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
5:30, the car missin’
No text backs or call missings, I feel like we all victims
Nights is gettin’ long
Drunk textin’, I should not do Patrón
I hop on the phone, turn the music up, got in my zone
Drunk textin’, I should prolly sue Patrón
Had to do wrong order to do you right
You gotta go through it order to give advice
It’s price of the litty nights
I know the liquor hittin’
Why would 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’d leave again
Problems through extra large and share it 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’ to 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
5:30, the car missin’
No texts and just call missing
We fightin’, 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 who’s heart first?
Always just breaks mine
Looking for blessings that God’ll hand me
I’m tryin’ just raise a family,
somebody should raise the nanny
I’m tryin’ to leave you alone, but
that last text was courtesy of Patrón
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[Chorus: Kanye West]
5:30, the car missin’
Emotions is all distant, no texts, just call missings
And we fightin’, you won’t listen
You right, we both trippin’

Part 2

[Intro]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
5:30, the car missin’
Is this what you call distance?
Once song in a glass prison
Dun, dun for our last visit
That does it, woah, well, that did it
Dad gets it, no, dad did it
Mad with it, we thought all we had did it
Everybody want too much of us
Everybody except for us
I don’t know what’s left of us
I don’t know what’s left of us
Tryna write what’s left of us
Tryna write what’s left of us
Run ’em up and nothing else
Runnin’ up the [?]
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 what was, you know it is
You know the kid, you know we did
And all it is
Always on the go with this
And I go with it and I go with it
Don’t wanna go with this [?]
Let me go on in
Hop up on a whole limb
Got it goin’ on but [?]
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 in and don’t [?] what it take, bitch
Go listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch
Go [?], you don’t think about your future, bitch
Don’t stomp on the thomp, I’m new with this
Dun-dun, now I’m gonna go through with this
[?] don’t think [?]
[?] for you fake bitch
You don’t really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch
You don’t [?] wanna do to this
Listen to Lil Baby, listen to Future, bitch
Through somethin’, temper tantrum for a fugitive
[?], and I don’t love hoes
You don’t love Ye, you love Moneybagg Yo
And he sign away when bad fo’
Why they mad fo’?
You a fake bitch
Don’t listen to me, yeah, go listen to Drake, bitch
Listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch
But if I’m in [?] for your future bitch
And I hope yo’ baby daddy was a fugitive
And I hope you sign that [?] when you lose a kid
And I hope you
[?] do with this
This last one’s for Patrón
This last text ’cause Patrón
[?]