Ham Bome - D'Ussé (feat. Parker F. Lewis)

I'm good on all that fake don't show me love
Where yo ass was at when I had none
Nah you aint my sister or my bruv
So don't hit my phone like "yo whats up?"

My N****** like to shoot shit up for fun
They came up having nothing they was slumming
Gettin all this cheese and half was government
Spent it once i got it like there's more of it
Spent it once i got it made me soar
Helping when i shouldn't made me coarse
I ended all my friendships from before
Now I'm battling my brain and my heart is in a war
With all the evil that's around me
But I got angels that surround me
They guide me everywhere I walk and yup I feel em in my presence
Sometimes i have evil thoughts then i lift my head to heaven
I say "Oh God can you help me?
I'm asking order all my steps please
I swear to you they tryna get me
I'm going back to being stealthy"
I told that person

I'm good on all that fake don't show me love
Where yo ass was at when I had none
Nah you aint my sister or my brother
So don't hit my phone like "yo whats up?"

I told you from the jump what I don't want
But you continued to do it anyway
Tried to play me just like I'm a chump
Like someone you've just known for a month
I guess its years down the drain
The D'ussé wash down the pain
May that D'ussé fall just like the rain
All on my window pane

I'm good on all that fake don't show me love
Where yo ass was at when I had none
Nah you aint my sister or my brother
So don't hit my phone like "yo whats up?"

Okay switch up to a new pace
Met her at a night club
Asked me what "I'd like"
And I said that "I'd like her"
I ain't spitting new game
Early in the week i think it might have been a Tuesday
Fuck it, we can make a movie better yet lets make a Blu Ray
What is in your white cup?
Why you drinking white stuff?
She told me it's Goose I told her flip it like a toupe
From hair on out its brown and it better be D'ussé
Want that kushy by the bouquet

I'm good on all that fake don't show me love
Where yo ass was at when I had none
Nah you aint my sister or my brother
So don't hit my phone like "yo whats up?"

I told you from the jump what I don't want
But you continued to do it anyway
Tried to play me just like I'm a chump
Like someone you've just known for a month
I guess its years down the drain
The D'ussé wash down the pain
May that D'ussé fall just like the rain
All on my window pane

Written by:
Robert Smalls

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