Текст песни Intro - 169

Intro

Is it time yet? Comparison, the demise of many
We’re all puppets of our subconscious mind
Give yourself and your gift time to mature
Because patience breeds clarity
And clarity, well that breeds success
So I ask you again, is it time yet?
From the southside of London
I present to you 169
Nothing Before It’s Time
I see it all from new lens
I’m still out to get it, same hood and old friends
Southside I love my home
Can’t buy happiness with a beamer or a benz
I think I might take a holiday yeah
Clear my mind, business moves, dinner reservations
I know she gon' fly with me, cause I make it rain yeah
Money only breeds more temptation
I’m good, I’m fine
I need to enjoy this ride
Nothing comes before it’s time
And I’ve been patient-ly waiting
I’m good, I’m fine
I need to enjoy this ride
Nothing comes before it’s time
And I’ve been patient-ly waiting