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The Wolverine lyrics

Performer Logan Bolt

The Wolverine song lyrics by Logan Bolt official

The Wolverine is a song in English

How'd I make it here?
How's it gonna go?
How many more years will I be the goat?
Imma be here forever
I will be here forever
Imma imma be here forever
Where will you be?
Will you believe in me?
Do you see me in the stars
Did you know I came this far
I wonder who gon be there
I'm wondering who gon be there
Yea bitch, you heard me? You listening?
Crowds checkin out the crown, the way it's glistening
Rubberband man but I'm raw ain't no Michelin
This shit a, shit a shoutout to Michigan
W-O-L-V-E-R-I-N-E
That describe the LB, the LB is M-E
Please watch your self, or imma come unsheathed
Uneasy does it, or does it? Does it?
Unbeatable, unbelievably unreasonably ready to defeat
Any motherfuckin lifeform that in front of me
Imma cut a head off on the count of three
Bub don't even try to outlive the kid
My wounds heal, your wounds don't, weak as a bitch
We can dismiss ya whole disc', peaking you is
Teaching these kids how to ball, need a tweak in they wrist
Speaking of this, they been acting like the breaching of fish
Tryna eat flies, instead of flies you been eating my hits
Peaking my interest, pardon me for acting unimpressed
I wasn't really acting, I mean it like dipset
Like Pinterest, I know they gon steal my ideas
Shit'll make you wonder why they don't get no ears
That wanna hear the same shit you doing for years
Maybe switch it up a little bit, original is a fear for ya
I ain't here for ya, or your whack shit
My skeleton is impenetrable, you plastic
Know my fame is inevitable, I snapped it
Back in the foreground, the backs too lack-lit
You couldn't shoot me down with an adamantium bullet
I'm rather happy you couldn't, I ground for this spot
Intermittent rage, all up in my brain, let it bang
If you pulled up at the function with brand new talent wouldn't shock me
Copying my style, you too mystique
He turning blue, when I put the pressure on he
He turning blue, finna make him move into a beast
I hope my skills make these muhfuckers wanna defeat me
But they can't, I am weapon x
Lodge 3 claws in they fuckin neck
Sorry I get aggressive I cannot rest
Til one of these countries scream I'm the best
I'm up next, obsessive of this substance
I'm addicted to writing rhymes that's my drug yea
So tough tits if you think you a runner up yea
I'm James Howlett, brown sippin' with a blunt lit
No cigar, we on weed and trees and green and more
You should see my figa-figa-figaro
It's shiny and chic just like my skeletal
I'll find the elite, wipe thee off the leaderboard
We the core members of this game
By we I mean anyone that support my mixtapes
To this day, all the way back to the 6th grade
Citizen Kane, rosebud on my pen game
I had a feeling I'd be S-P-E-C-I-A-L
I'm bout my business and I say you should mind it well
Bub, don't go near my Future I got crazy clientele
And a hunger for killing I hope it finds you well
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Logan Bolt
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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