Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adolfo Nicola Lunardi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Worth Fitts
Producer
Lyrics
I'm the lone wolf
Don't be asking for my logo
I'm stone cold, and I sown gold
Into every flow that I own
I told ya, I'm the meanest MC
DJ bumping with infrared beams
I run with the rule of the cream
Smashing store fronts with no damn team
I get away clean like it's an everyday thing
I pull up with some hoes, blunts
And a trunk full of cold stuff
Know that I don't go
Along with any of you bozos
Might as well be a no show
You clone flow and deliver it with confidence
I call that a bold joke
You actin' like we old foes
But you didn't get pinged 'til you fucked with me
Say cheese
I gotta knock a whole magazine in ya teeth
Reap what you sow and I practice what I preach
I'm the grim reaper
And your soul is mine to keep, uh
I'm fit for a time slot
I gotta make it quick, no surprise shots
Best hope that you die hard, 'cause I strike like a kind god
I'm the lone wolf
Writer(s): Adolfo Lunardi
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