The Right One Will Come

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Cadell - Rap, Grime

The Right One Will Come

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(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

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  • Cadell