Ham Bome - Not Bone

Ridin nightly
Crisp nice jeans
Fresh white tee
Wit yo main bitch
Yeah I might be
Showing off and shit
Because she like me
Why you pressing hard
Let the vibe breathe
When my time free
I'll spend it with ya dime piece
I be on that Hit shit
Let the time freeze
Ultra instinct
This is beyond me

This is what the angels must be feeling like when they up there just floating in the clouds
So high and I feel like that I'm never coming down
Cut another nugget roll it up and pass it round

I thought Noopa told you got them packies on the way
Well I been yielding all this ganja I just pick it out the pound
I tell em Fuck it spark 2 up because I love to smell the sound
Citgo rolling doobies up but got the fronto on him now
Had some people with me used to smile up my face
Well I see em these days and it turns out they have a frown
You know I have to cut you off because you always let me down
Had to cut you off because you never held me down

Really my heart got bruises
I gotta stay on my duties
You got too many excuses

You can't be living and losing
You gotta show em who you is
Get off yo ass and do it

I still remember the days
All of this pain in my heart and memories all my brain, still found a way and forgave
It used to drive me insane
But I think the perky suppress it
Trusting you taught me a lesson
If you real I don't gotta guess
If you working for me I don't gotta be out

Ridin nightly
Crisp nice jeans
Fresh white tee
Wit yo main bitch
Yea I might be
Showing off and shit
Because she like me
Why you pressing hard
Let the vibe breathe
When my time free
I'll spend it with ya dime piece
I be on that Hit shit
Let the time freeze
Ultra instinct
This is beyond me

This is what the angels must be feeling like when they up there just floating in the clouds
So high and I feel like that I'm never coming down
Cut another nugget roll it up and pass it round

Had to cut you off because you always let me down
You know I have to cut you off because you never held me down
Step up in my shoes I bet you couldn't walk a mile
2 step in the club because I got it on me now

Told you my heart is bruised
I gotta stay on my 2 feet
I can't be making excuses
I don't like feeling so useless
No one can do what I do
I gotta show em the truth
I gotta win I can't lose

Written by:
Robert Smalls

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