Intro
Let me go
Away from this place of unknown
I'm on a rampage
This remind me of them camp days
1-4-3-6
Broke dudes actin bold too, I don't know you
Now you don't even exist
I'm independent, you imitate any ignorant ass individual
Ruining revenue of my residuals
Pop the pen at you and now you pitiful
You tried to make amends, I can't get rid of you
Fuck your apology it came with ridicule
Better that brothers, and blindly befriending you
You was a monster, showed me your tentacles
I tried to push you to follow your dreams
I shoulda known that you wasn't on the team
You stayed wit that drama and fuckin' up commas
Why you out poppin your gums in the streets
I got haters under my feet
I got millions all in my reach
Bitch I'm a LONEWOLF
Won't find me so don't look
No not even in the phone book, don't look
What you'll find'll have your soul shook
Told you
Take what you hear when I give you this shit here on ProTools
So true, we all got some friends that should be old news
Cold room, don't let it break you just let it mold you
Oh you think you're noble because you rode too
That ain't on you, that ain't on you
I got haters under my feet
I got millions all in my reach
Bitch I'm a LONEWOLF
Won't find me so don't look
No not even in the phone book, don't look
What you'll find'll have your soul shook, told you
Take what you hear when I give you this shit here on ProTools
Away from this place of unknown
I'm on a rampage
This remind me of them camp days
1-4-3-6
Broke dudes actin bold too, I don't know you
Now you don't even exist
I'm independent, you imitate any ignorant ass individual
Ruining revenue of my residuals
Pop the pen at you and now you pitiful
You tried to make amends, I can't get rid of you
Fuck your apology it came with ridicule
Better that brothers, and blindly befriending you
You was a monster, showed me your tentacles
I tried to push you to follow your dreams
I shoulda known that you wasn't on the team
You stayed wit that drama and fuckin' up commas
Why you out poppin your gums in the streets
I got haters under my feet
I got millions all in my reach
Bitch I'm a LONEWOLF
Won't find me so don't look
No not even in the phone book, don't look
What you'll find'll have your soul shook
Told you
Take what you hear when I give you this shit here on ProTools
So true, we all got some friends that should be old news
Cold room, don't let it break you just let it mold you
Oh you think you're noble because you rode too
That ain't on you, that ain't on you
I got haters under my feet
I got millions all in my reach
Bitch I'm a LONEWOLF
Won't find me so don't look
No not even in the phone book, don't look
What you'll find'll have your soul shook, told you
Take what you hear when I give you this shit here on ProTools
Credits
Writer(s): Jamius Virgil
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