[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 n***a 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)
N***a, fah-fah, fah-fah
Fee-fi-fo-fum
How you let a n***a get up on yo' ass? He ain't had no gun (How the fuck?)
How you going on a hit? No glove, mask, these n***as 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, n***a out here punching like he Shogun (That's broke sum)
Send a n***a 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 n***as like the town that come from sundown
My n***as 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 n***a 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