30 Hours
Baby lion goesWhere the islands go
You say you never saw this comin', well you're not aloneMillion dollar renovations to a happy homeMy ex says she gave me the best years of her lifeI saw a recent picture of her, I guess she was rightI wake up, assessin' the damagesCheckin' MediaTakeOutPictures of me drunk walkin' out with a bitchBut it's blurry enough to get the fake outI wake up, all veggies no eggsI hit the gym, all chest no legsYep, then I made myself a smoothieYeah, then me and wifey make a movieChicago - St. Louis, St. Louis to ChicagoÁndale Ándale E.I, E.I, uh, ohYou had me drivin' far enough to switch the time zoneYou was the best of all time at the time thoughYeah, you wasn't mine though
But I still drove 30 hoursBut still drove 30 hours to you
I remember rapping for Jay and CamYoung producer just trying to get his flows offI remember being nervous to do Victoria Secret'Til I pictured everybody with they clothes offExpedition was Eddie Bauer editionI'm drivin' with no winter tires in DecemberSkrrt skrrt skrrt like a private school for womenThen I get there and all the Popeye's is finished, girlYou don't love me, you just pretendin'I need that happy beginnin', middle and endin'Chicago, St. Louis, St. Louis to ChicagoIt's gettin' hot in hurr, that's all that I knowGot a hotel room, 3 stars for youYou call down for an omeletGirl it's 5 in the morningYou realize we at the DoubleTree, not the AriaOnly thing open is Waffle House, girl don't start with meI used the Western Union for you like it's no probCause you was in college complainin' about it's no jobsBut you were suckin' a nigga's dick the whole timeWell I guess a blowjob's better than no job
And I drove back 30 hours
Were remains that long to lose sadBetter unsaidAlways turn, oh
[with André 3000:]3 stacks, can you help me out?30 hoursYeah, this the type of shit you ride out to30 hours30 hoursI just be like, it was my idea to have an open relationshipNow a nigga madNow I'm 'bout to drive 90 miles like Matt Barnes to kill...30 hoursJust to kill..Just to...Just to...I'm about to drive 9090 miles like Matt Barnes just to whoop a nigga assIt was my idea and now a nigga30 hoursNow a nigga mad, now a nigga, uhA stunnaWhoop him after school just to show I got classDuh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duhDuh-duh with you, yeah30 hoursYou know what I'm sayin'? Drop some shit like thatAy, woop him after school just to30 hoursWhoop him after school just to show I got classUh, 3 Stacks30 hours30 hoursJust ride out to thatCheck it out, this the bonus track, this the bonusMy favorite albums just have like bonus joints like thisThat's why they kick it off like thisJust did that Madison Square Garden30 hoursHad to put the flyest nigga on this shitThe pyramids shall rise30 hoursLook at all these Ultralight Beams flowin'For all the moms, dads, the kids, the families that shared this moment with usLet's rock out for 'bout30 hoursYou know, ay you knowAy, you know, ay, you know30 hoursWhole design team, Yeezy team, music teamRemember when the whole block'd get shout out?This my version of a shout out track30 hoursLet that mothafucka rock, let that, let that, yeahTo my brother Yasiin, holding it out in Africa30 hoursTo my family, thank you for holding me downThe media be after usThat's Gabe callingYo GabeI'm just doing a... just doing an adlib track right nowWhat's up?30 hours