“The Right One” the third single from American rapper-songwriter T.I.‘s twelfth studio album, Kill The King.

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The Official Audio premiered February 23^rd 2026 ^{^[1]}, via T.I.’s official YouTube channel.^{^[3]}

The track produced by: Lil Kaleab.^{^[4]}

The song written by: T.I..^{^[4]}

Song: #TheRightOne

Artist: #TI

Album: #KillTheKing

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“The Right One” Lyrics ^{^[4]}
Song by T.I.:

Intro
Cook up, Lil Kaleab
This the—
Ayy—
Ayy, this the n**** y’all scared of, man?
Man, f*** this LEGO head-a n****, man
Ain’t nobody scared of this f*** n****, man (King)

Chorus
Okay, they finally got the right one
Roll somethin’, light one
That’s alright dunn
We’ll have him ‘fore the night come
I don’t like guns
I’ll walk up on him, knife somethin’
Think he Tyson, n**** you ain’t tough as my son
Ain’t no fear here
b****, I’m a king and you a duck
You got no peer here
But smoke? You’ll get your fair share
You wouldn’t dare stare me in the eyes
And move your d*** suckers
Say that s*** you say with your thumb
Boy, you’s a big sucker

Verse 1
To me, you just a small man in a big shell
B****-made-a** n**** need pigtails
You take no issue with them White boys
It’s only our people that you find to be an eyesore, huh?
Duckin’ smoke, he won’t even stand up for his legacy
I guess it’s ’cause he see ain’t s*** to fight for
Hey, listen, mayne, this s*** ain’t gon’ go how you think it is (Nah)
Down here, we’ll strip you out that s***
Leave you with rabbit ears
And you ain’t the only one was grimy ‘fore you had a deal
You think you special, end up somewhere pushin’ daffodils
n****, you got less talent
You’re less attractive, more average
You ain’t got more motion, you’re just movin’ where it’s less traffic
You moved out way rappin’ and they gave you the DMX package
You ain’t that savage, n****, you 5-0, dispatcher
Ol’ tender d*** n**** all mad ’cause Puff let your b**** have it
Gave her tartar sauce and mustard like a fish sammich
And goddammit, if this n**** want drama, I’m Knots Landing
Once it’s up, I’m not landin’
Truces is outlandish
‘Cause you’re not that n**** and you’re not that rich
Tryna stunt on everybody with them White folks’ s***

Chorus
Okay, they finally got the right one
Roll somethin’, light one
That’s alright dunn
We’ll have him ‘fore the night come
I don’t like guns
I’ll walk up on him, knife somethin’
Think he Tyson, n**** you ain’t tough as my son
Ain’t no fear here
b****, I’m a king and you a duck
You got no peer here
But smoke? You’ll get your fair share
You wouldn’t dare stare me in the eyes
And move your d*** suckers
Say that s*** you say with your thumb
Boy, you’s a big sucker

Verse 2
Ayy, say, Boo-Boo
Bring your b****-a** outside and play in the street
You ain’t no m***********’ gangster, you just prey on the weak
Man, all you do is talk s*** and hope it stay on the net
Play detective, catchin’ killers on some police s***
Grown men makin’ memes, that’s a weird-a** flex
Kick a n**** while they down, you a sucker for that
Havin’ a moment, hate to let this n**** inch in my life
But I’ll give his a** a case to solve bout him mentionin’ my wife (Bankhead!)
You hate women, guess that’s why you can’t keep one
You can’t love ’em, ’cause from your mama you received none
Oh no, you’d rather set fires to houses with babies in ’em
I got paperwork from n****s in prison, your name is in ’em
“Peter Parker journalism,” he sayin’, I guess I’m Venom
Morals won’t break or bend him
New Yorkers, you gon’ defend him?
This your king, huh?
He been a victim from the get-go
Murder Inc. ****** *** *** **** of ****** *****
Cam did him like a h** on the radio
Took losses from Rick Ross and Fat Joe (Remember that?)
Jada spanked that baby thinkin’ it’s sweet
Kanye stood up to him, made his first week a defeat
It always happened
Too much yappin’, n***** slappin’ your cheeks
So, what the f*** you think gon’ happen out here playin’ with me?
You got the right one (King!)