ION TRU$T A $OUL

(Mmm… yeah… fuck…)

Lucid on da track

(Yuh… we up… fuck ’em…)

[VERSE 1]
Pulled up in a whip, tinted black, I’m off da grid (grid)
Buddy actin’ shady, I might have to split his wig (split)
Twizzy in da back, loadin’ racks, stackin’ big (big)
Ain’t no sheep up in my circle, if you fold, you get dismissed (bitch)

Movin’ heavy, all my paper straight, dat shit aligned (aligned)
Dey be playin’ games, but my pockets stay divine (divine)
Say he down for life, but his loyalty declined (fuck ’em)
Frenemy been lurkin’, now I see he’s outta time (tick-tock)

(Fake vibes… fuck ’em all… yeah…)

[Chorus]
Ion trust a soul, I been ridin’ by my lonely (lonely)
Buddy talkin’ shit, but he don’t even know me (nah)
Twizzy in da cut, sippin’ Wock, movin’ slowly (sip)
Fake love everywhere, dat shit so phony (phony)

(Mmm… fuck ’em all… yeah… yeah…)

[VERSE 2]
Pulled up late night, caught him slippin’ in da lot (lot)
Buddy claim he solid, but I know he talkin’ plots (fake)
Twizzy in da passenger, I’m laughin’, takin’ shots (woo)
Ion play no petty games, dey gon’ end up gettin’ got (brrt)

Big racks, steady climbin’, I ain’t worried ’bout no snakes (nah)
Buddy playin’ tough, but I can see it in his face (face)
Say he ridin’ wit me, but his moves don’t hold no weight (weight)
Ion need no fuckin’ leeches, dey just tryna take my plate (my plate)

(Watch ya back… fuck ’em… we up…)

[Chorus]
Ion trust a soul, I been ridin’ by my lonely (lonely)
Buddy talkin’ shit, but he don’t even know me (nah)
Twizzy in da cut, sippin’ Wock, movin’ slowly (sip)
Fake love everywhere, dat shit so phony (phony)

[BRIDGE]
Buddy switched up, now he actin’ like a saint (nah)
Frenemy be plottin’, but his vision full of paint (fake)
Twizzy said, “Move quiet,” I been ridin’ wit restraint (quiet)
But if buddy cross da line, dat’s gon’ be his final faint (brrt)