Ion Party

Don't invite me to no party, ion party, darg

Don't gas me up, put the Lamb' truck in sport and watch it fart

See, I was really in the dark, hustling with narcs

Looking back on where we came from, pray I make it far

See, you ain't gotta look that far to find yourself a star

And I'ma always play my part, just don't play with my heart

And she a diva, fly you out Geneva just because

I got a zebra, black and white, said "Let's have a ménage"

Call my **** "brothers", no one above us

We ain't a gang, huh

Working off the muscle was always part of the plan, yeah

Get it how you live it, seen **** lie for the 'Gram, huh

How you sell out shows if you keep fucking on your fans?

126 is what it weigh and it ain't coming short

Brodie called me, said "Askar outside!" I asked him "Are you sure?"

They ain't let us in, we breaking doors and running through the porch

Mad Sam got the clearance, pack your bags, now we going abroad

Hotbox this room, I'm feeling wooz-ay

I done tried so many things, I need a new way

Tryna make a milly quick, need me a few ways

I said I stopped, but shit I'm mixing lean with Kool-Aid

Hotbox this room, I'm feeling wooz-ay

I done tried so many things, I need a new way

Tryna make a milly quick, need me a few ways

I said I stopped, but shit I'm mixing lean with Kool-Aid

Don't invite me to no party, ion party, darg

Don't gas me up, put the Lamb' truck in sport and watch it fart

See, I was really in the dark, hustling with narcs

Looking back on where we came from, pray I make it far

See, you ain't gotta look that far to find yourself a star

And I'ma always play my part, just don't play with my heart

And she a diva, fly you out Geneva just because

I got a zebra, black and white, said "Let's have a ménage"

I know some yungins who will make a rack trapping or scamming

Then put it all on black

Love the hood so much, they'll spend it on a wap

Before I buy a ting a bag, buy Hooyo acres of land

Tired of these hand-to-hands, but they turned the boy to a man

If ion message back, then she can't sleep right

Prolly think I'm cheating, but I'm posted by the streetlights

And if I ever lost her, she weren't mine, so I ain't never tripping

Why my young boul never listen

Now he locked up, reminiscing

Mmm mmm

Hotbox this room, I'm feeling wooz-ay

I done tried so many things, I need a new way

Tryna make a milly quick, need me a few ways

I said I stopped, but shit I'm mixing lean with Kool-Aid

Hotbox this room, I'm feeling wooz-ay

I done tried so many things, I need a new way

Tryna make a milly quick, need me a few ways

I said I stopped, but shit I'm mixing lean with Kool-Aid

Don't invite me to no party, ion party, darg

Don't gas me up, put the Lamb' truck in sport and watch it fart

See, I was really in the dark, hustling with narcs

Looking back on where we came from, pray I make it far

See, you ain't gotta look that far to find yourself a star

And I'ma always play my part, just don't play with my heart

And she a diva, fly you out Geneva just because

I got a zebra, black and white, said "Let's have a ménage"