They may like you, where the odds go You say they never saw this coming, well you're not alone Million dollar renovations to a happy home My ex said she gave me the best years of her life I saw a recent picture of her, I guess she was right I wake up, accessing the damages Checking media takeout Pictures of me drunk walking out with a bitch But it's blurry enough to get the fake out I wake up, all veggies, no eggs I hit the gym, all chest, no legs Then I made myself a smoothie Then me and wifey make a movie Chicago, St. Louis, St. Louis to Chicago Underlay, underlay, E-I-E-I-O-O You had me driving 5 not to switch the time zone You was the best of all time at the time though You wasn't mine though But I still drove 30 hours I still drove 30 hours to you I remember rapping for Jay and Cam Young producer just trying to get his flows off I remember being nervous to do Victoria's Secret Till I pictured everybody with they clothes off Expedition was Eddie Bow audition I'm driving with no winter tires in December Skirt, skirt, skirt, like a private school for women Then I get there and all the Popeyes is finished, girl You don't love me, you're just pretending I need a happy beginning, middle, and ending Chicago, St. Louis, St. Louis to Chicago It's getting hot in here, that's all that I know Got a hotel room, three stars for you You call down for an omelet, girl, it's 5 in the morning You realize we at the Doubletree, not the Aria Only thing open is Waffle House, girl, don't start with me I used to West the Union for you like it's no pride Cause you was in college complaining about his no jobs But you was sucking a nigga dick the whole time Well, I guess a blowjob's better than no job Then I drove back 30 hours Leave me dirty Three stars, can you help me out? 30 hours Yeah This type of *** you just ride out to Leave me dirty Yeah 30 hours Uh, yeah, uh, yeah Leave me dirty Uh, yeah 30 hours I had to be like It was my idea to have an open relationship Now, nigga, man, I'm about to drive 90 miles like Mark Brown Just to kill, just to, just to, I'm about to drive 90, 90 miles like Matt Barnes Just to whoop a nigga ass, it was my idea And now, nigga, now, nigga, man Now, nigga, uh, it's on a Whoop him after school just to show him got class None of, none of, none of, none of, none of with the Yeah, you know what I'm saying? Thought I'd drop some *** like that Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Leave me dirty Whoop him after school just to 30 hours Whoop him after school just to show him got class Leave me dirty Three stacks 30 hours Just ride out to that Leave me dirty Take it out, this the bonus track, this the bonus 30 hours Man, my favorite albums just have, like, bonus joints like this That's why they kick it off like this Leave me dirty Yeah Just to that massive square garden 30 hours Had to put the flies, nigga, on this *** Hey, hey Leave me dirty The pyramids shall rise 30 hours Feel these ultralight beams flowing For all the moms, the dads, the kids, the families that shared this moment with us Let's rock out for about 30 hours You know Ay You know Ay You know Ay You know 30 hours Whole design team, Yeezy team, music team Ay Remember, remember the whole block is shout out In my version of a shout out track 30 hours Ay Ay Let that mother rock Let that mother rock Let it, let it, let it Leave me dirty To my brother Yacine Hold down in Africa 30 hours Ay, ay, ay To my family Leave me dirty Thank you for holding me down The media be acting like 30 hours That's Gabe calling Yo, Gabe Leave me dirty I'm just doing a, uh I'm just doing an ad-lib track right now What's up? 30 hours Ay We rockout 30 Hours