Wolves Lyrics

Y'all some corny motherfuckers

Some motherfucking pussies

Scared to see your fate

Said you're scared to see your way

Now you're scared to say your peace

When you're faced with a face

So, why you can't talk with some pace

Go 'way

(Watch out for The Wolves)

Put your head down and go to work, said work

Clock in, flip them patties, go to work, said work

We the best bring the flame

Take a look in our frame

You see you ain't the same

And you see you're a shame, so lame

I'm in the position to bring world peace

Or bring it a piece

Or cut a piece of my pie

And show y'all what it takes to get this high

And show y'all what it takes to rule the night

Push and pull the flow

We move quick, when you move slow

Swing hard, and steal the show

We go over, when you're below

We eat and take the spoil

Je m'appelle l'homme solo

Me llamo UFO

King Vamp the greatest foe

(Watch out for The Wolves)

Put your head down and go to work, said work

Clock in, flip them patties, go to work, said work

We the best bring the flame

Take a look in our frame

You see you ain't the same

And you see you're a shame

(Ahhh)

Playing field flipped

Here we go off the script

Hand is heavy just quit

We'll take over just quit

I'm talking bottom up

You're living top down

While your bottom's up

We'll take your top down

I've got my wolves behind

They'll cover all my blind

This what you call the grind

Afraid of silver when they lyin'

Push, Pull

Push, Pull

Better watch out for The Wolves

Push, Pull

Push, Pull

Better watch out for the...

(Watch out for The Wolves)

Put your head down and go to work, said work

Clock in, flip them patties, go to work, said work

We the best bring the flame

Take a look in our frame

You see you ain't the same

And you see you're a shame

(Watch out for The Wolves)

Put your head down and go to work, said work

Clock in, flip them patties, go to work, said work

We the best bring the flame

Take a look in our frame

You see you ain't the same

And you see you're a shame, so

(RAAAA!)

They ain't ready for the smoke

Are you high? You sniffing coke?

Rep my hood, put up my cloak

And I ain't talking white folk

Even now I'm too broke

Even then I still stroke

Even when they tryna stroke

Even when they tryna poke

Send my shots into the air

They can't handle little scare

Kill my bro, then I'll care

People know, ask them where

This is deep in my lair

No hibernating I ain't bear

Send some help

Shoot a flare

Pray to God

Man I swear

Don't press me like you did

Be glad you ain't got a kid

'Member last time I slid

We off the grid grid grid

Gang violence real quick

Frightened with a slip

Crack open their lids

They ain't worth my spit

We going off the rails

We veering off the trail

We keeping outta jail

But still need post our bail

When they come for me

They'll tell me how I flew

When you set me free

Watch me go:

(Awoooooooo)