[Intro: Zotiyac & Janis Ian]
(I watch the TV in the afternoon) Yup
Yup
Ayy (I watch the TV in the afternoon) Ayy, ah
I love you AK
[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm a lone wolf
Uh, uh, ayy, I'm a lone wolf
My life a muhfuckin' movie, write my own book (My own book)
And if I did I probably call the shit The Lone Wolf
I got some hold me couple bitches in my phonebook (Bitches)
Ain't got no writers on my team, I do my own hooks (Don't got no writers)
Don't even call this shit my drip, I got my own look
I got the TEC on me, I flip it like a Chromebook (Grrah)
I like my bitches cook for me, but I'm my own cook
[Bridge: Zotiyac & Janis Ian]
Yeah, yeah (I watch the TV in the afternoon)
Huh, ayy
[Verse]
Ayy, ayy, I'm misunderstood
On accident, be doing bad when my intentions good
Was born without a fuck, I pay attention if I could
Manipulate, extort, and shit, just like that nigga should (Ayy)
I think I can, I keep on going like the engine could (On going)
I smoke a pressure like the psychedelics in the wood (Whew)
[?], R.I.P. the good
Throw the ARP to lil' homie break a foot, a low
Fix the shit up like a car mechanic in the hood (Skrrt, skrrt)
Nigga, fah-fah, fah-fah
Fee-fi-fo-fum
How you let a nigga get up on yo' ass? He ain't had no gun (How the fuck?)
How you going on a hit? No glove, mask, these niggas so dumb (Why? Ayy)
Hm, how the fuck? How? Ayy
Ayy, ayy (How the fuck?)
How you let a bitch just run off with yo' cash and have some more fun?
Need to GoFundMe, nigga out here punching like he Shogun (That's broke sum)
Send a nigga on a sto' run
Like Shao Kahn, that big ass hammer on me, don't run
Don't come around, no, I don't fuck with niggas like the town that come from sundown
My niggas on the ground for the sun up 'til the sun down
She want me to come fuck, but first, she gotta lay her son down
The baby Draco guarantee to lay a nigga son down
Get him sunburnt
I'm high as fuck and I ain't even drinking, I'm the one turnt
You said I ain't a ho, like how you think, I gotta confirm
Can never take a loss, if anything that lesson wasn't learned
[Bridge]
Bitch kicked out the house
Yup, ayy
[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, I'm a lone wolf
Ayy, ayy, I'm a lone wolf
My life a muhfuckin' movie write my own book
And if I did I probably call the shit The Lone Wolf
I got some hold me couple bitches in my phonebook
Ain't got no writers on my team, I do my own hooks (Don't got no writers)
Don't even call this shit my drip, I got my own look
I got the TEC on me, I flip it like a Chromebook
I like my bitches cook for me, but I'm my own cook
[Outro: Janis Ian]
If I get lonely
If I get lonely
If I get lonely
If I get lonely
If I get lonely
If I get lonely
If I get lonely