Little old me Some liquor and weed As I chill in my humble abode Cognac all in my liver As cannabis blows From my lungs to my nose Still out by 5 in the morning Out by 7, then London I go Nighttime, she comes around quick She jumps on the dick I dump her a load Balls empty, belly is full But I still need more cos hungry's 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 liked people telling us 'No' Whole family is dons We'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 you're known If you can't be alone, don't try this at home Still the same, they say that I've blown Orchestrate drills like I've laid out cones Mum said that there's sticks and stones Dad said there's only one me no clones (and) Noone's put me on, like old clothes That's why noone's got a scene like Bow's They all wanna be front row Hoping to be at green rooms and shows I'm on the move stay on my toes Cos everyone comes and goes... The one to make mine's the one I can't find Cos I been through bundles of hoes.. But **** it, the right one will come I suppose But I know it ain't you Cos I don't want a girl That's showing her bum every post Appearances, you've been keeping em up If it's me that you love, you would ghost Can't butter me up like smothering toast That's why I'm not ****ing with 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 they're having is fun And a daughter follows their mum So I gotta chose wisely who has my son Gotta crawl before you can walk And 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 and I'm proud of the man I become We created divides from grown man pride Don't mean that we still shouldn't ride You'd rather judge me by the clothes that I wear Not by the laws I abide Still miss my people that died Last time I heard Sawnoff Calling, 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 **** it, none of us man have rings None of us man have brides Still we let 'em know it's a one night stand When they try be Bonnie & Clyde And I'm scoping the crop till everything's dried And then that door's getting flied All cos she told me her man's some boss Ended up getting him fried Why? Cos I was a book that was open wide Now I'm a next level of sly You would think I'd never hurt a fly With the little 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 she's gonna be on my mind Just because we **** sometimes But **** it The right one will come I suppose Anytime man cut ties with em They affiliate with the same ones I oppose I just learnt that the game is the game And there ain't no point of cutting his boat Cos none of these peasants are touching the goat So put that one in your notes I used to be so confused On Insta, reposting hundreds of quotes Only one I claim as my ex The rest of them, I put cum in their throats On a country run up the motes And I got a 3.5 of Cali for smokes Still ready to kill everyday Them man there just wear ballies for jokes, **** it... That's right, the right one will come I suppose Cos Chief Keef moved out the 'Raq For the same reason I come out of Bow Same reason I got a small circle Same reason he brung out the Glo And I still can't wait for the winter Still ain't decided what I should toat You ain't seen a man running his mouth off Next thing you know he's getting cut out his coat So, while them man drop like flies We fly like birds with glocks and knives On spaces telling me I'm not outside While I watch the stocks just rise.. But **** it, the right one will come I suppose (Ha-Ha)