(Intro)
Little ole me
Some Liquer and weed and I chill in my humble abode
Cognac all in my liver as cannabis enters my lungs to my nose
Still out by 5 in the morning
Out by 7 then London I go
Night time she comes around quick
She jumps on the
I dump her a load
Balls empty stomach is full
But I still need more cause hungrys the mode
Stiff buttons on the door for the igloo
So i gotta use my thumb for the code
Shouts out to my bro
We was out on go
Never like people telling us no
Whole families dons
I've already shown Can't get it we make it our own
I set the bar, he sets the tone
Put my neck on the line when everyone won't
Gotta move different when your known
If you can't be alone
Don't try this at home
Still the same, they say that I've blow
I orchestrate drills like I've laid out clones
Mum said that there's sticks and stones
Dad said there's only one me, no clones
And
No ones put me on like old clothes
That's why no ones got a scene like Bow's
They all wanna be front row
Hoping to be a green rooms and shows
I'm on the move, stay on my toes
Cause everyone comes and goes
The one to make mines
The one I can't find
Cause I been through bundles of hoes
(Verse)
But fuck it
The right one will come I suppose
But I know it ain't you
Cause I don't want a girl that's showing her bum every pose
Appearance you've been keepin' em up
If it's me that you love
You should ghost
Can't smother me up like buttering toast
That's why i'm not fucking the most
And I need good qualities of all the girls that I've been with slapped into one
That's why most niggas have 5 on the go and all their having is fun
And a daughter follows their mum
So I gotta choose wisely who has my son
Gotta crawl before you can walk adn hand yourself in
Don't go on the run
I'm a leader
Can't be under the thumb and that's unlucky for some
Go cabby's for the jerk and the rum
Go home i'm proud of the man i become
We created divides from grown man pride
Don't mean that we still shot and ride
You rather judge me by the clothes that i wear and not by the laws i abide
Still miss my people that died
Last time I heard sawnoff callin I cried
On the coast no matter the tide
That's why I don't feel like I have to provide
Love's like homicide, genocide
If you ever heard otherwise
Somebody Lied
I roll out with fantastic four and I make them man the fortunate five
Fuck it
None of us man have rings and none of us man have brides
Still we let em know its a one night stand
When they try be Bonnie clyde
And i'm scoping the crop till everything's dry and then that door's getting flyed
All cause she told me her mans some boss
Ended up getting him fried
Why?
Cause I was a book that's open wide
Now i'm a next level of sly
You would think i'd never hurt a fly
Till you see the bit of innocence left in my eye
Whole time i'm aimlessly living a life of crime
For the bucks and dimes And she thinks that shes gonna be on my mind
Just becuase we fuck sometimes
But fuck it
The right one will come I suppose
Anytime i cut ties with em'
They affiliate with the same ones i appose
I just learnt that the game is the game
And there ain't no point of cutting this boat
The Right One Will Come was written by Cadell.
The Right One Will Come was produced by Gallah & Felix Dubs & Sware.
Cadell released The Right One Will Come on Mon Jan 09 2023.