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Lone Wolf
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Rap
Lone Wolf was released on February 14, 2019 by Young Amsterdam as a part of the album Heartless
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Release DateFebruary 14, 2019
LabelYoung Amsterdam
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ronin
Ronin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T. SINGH
T. SINGH
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TK
TK
Producer

Lyrics

TK
I'm a lone wolf, runnin' through the snow
I'm the type that never ever did what I was told
Tell me where the devil at, I'm tryna sell my soul
They say "Why your heart so cold?", I don't fuckin' know
I'm a lone wolf, runnin' through the snow
I'm the type that never ever did what I was told
Tell me where the devil at, I'm tryna sell my soul
They say "Why your heart so cold?", I don't fuckin' know
Man, I hope you learned your lesson
I'm the one you're never messin' with
Got some demons in my body, someone call the exorcist
Now I'm feelin' excellent, I just popped some acid
They know I'm a savage and Ronin be fuckin' spazzin', look
I know that you don't go hard as me
My haters be thinkin' 'bout harmin' me
I bought a vest from the armory
Sippin' on drop and they come from the pharmacy
I got some drugs in my arteries
I been doin' numbers like I'm the lottery
Community gated, bitch, get off my property
Get off my property, I been swervin' through the city
I'm smokin' just like a chimney
And the whiskey got me tipsy
Don't bother me, bitch, I'm busy
I re-up and sell it quickly
The feds been tryna get me
I got codeine in my kidney
Promethazine, I be sippin'
You just talk it, bitch, I live it
I'm gifted when I be spittin'
I roll it up and get lifted
I did this shit and this isn't
Nobody could've predicted
That after I got convicted
I would come back like this
And I would spit it so wicked
I'm a lone wolf, runnin' through the snow
I'm the type that never ever did what I was told
Tell me where the devil at, I'm tryna sell my soul
They say "Why your heart so cold?", man, I don't fuckin' know
I'm a lone wolf, runnin' through the snow
I'm the type that never ever did what I was told
Someone tell me where the devil at, I'm tryna sell my soul
They say "Why your heart so cold?", man, I don't fuckin' know
I feel like Ichigo, I am the hollow
Bigger they are, the harder they topple
I paint the picture like I am Picasso
I am a gangster like The Sopranos
I hit the hash out in Morocco
Money over bitches, that be the motto
I do this shit for the dollars
Come against me, you'll get slaughtered
Like, I could be singin' or rappin'
I came up from trappin', I made this shit happen
I move like I am an assassin
I spit the fire like a dragon
I'm doin' this shit you could never imagine
Boy, I'm never lackin'
I feel like the Kraken, I am the captain
You cannot stop me when I be spazzin'
That is a fact, rippin' these raps
Check my surroundings and then I adapt
This is a race, you just got lapped
When I attack, all of my enemies, they fallin' back
Ronin the realest, don't fuck with no rats
All of these rappers, they cappin' the cap
If he tried to rap like me, he'd collapse
They tell me "Ronin, you gotta relax"
But I cannot sleep, I gotta eat
I'm spittin' heat when I'm off of my beat
I don't know nobody that can compete
I'm rappin' at triple your speed
Big magazine, you don't want no fuckin' issue
Hollow point bullets, they tattoo your tissue
Ronin, he flippin' shit like it's Jiu-Jitsu
Flow cold like I spit it in igloo
I'm a lone wolf, runnin' through the snow
I'm the type that never did what I was told
Tell me where the devil at, I'm tryna sell my soul
They say "Why your heart so cold?", I don't fuckin' know
I'm a lone wolf, runnin' through the snow
I'm the type that never ever did what I was told
Tell me where the devil at, I'm tryna sell my soul
They say "Why your heart so cold?", I don't fuckin' know
I don't fuckin' know
I'ma run through the snow
Never did what I was told
I'm tryna sell my soul
Written by: T. SINGH
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