Wolves

We at the top and they can't see us
Swear I'm pressure gotta give my thanks to Jesus
Perfect my craft never lack over achiever
How you broke and on yo ass but got yo feet up
The game fucked up I feel like they need us
Got em hooked like crack this that re-up
Put it in the bag you know the procedure
Honcho I ain't gotta pick no heat up
I'll just feed you to the wolves and tell em eat up

Niggas foul it ain't shit to get you T'd up
She said I was a good defender had her d'd up
First to shoot a shot clutch I'm a warrior
And the US Army don't want war with us
Championship ring GUB victorious
When we spin they ain't gon wanna see more of us
Met the plug up in Boston he a Celtic
I Been Ball Hogging lately I can't help it.
My young bulls hungry they some Timberwolves
Get a fresh cut know I keep my clippers full
Cold as Oklahoma and I keep the thunder
Niggas hoes so I treat em like a woman
I'm in Los Angeles about to spark
She asked me where I'm at I told her bout to park
Call me Coach P I always play it smart
Limitless range I'm good behind the arch

We at the top and they can't see us
Swear I'm pressure gotta give my thanks to Jesus
Perfect my craft never lack over achiever
How you broke and on yo ass but got yo feet up
The game fucked up I feel like they need us
Got em hooked like crack this that re-up
Put it in the bag you know the procedure
Honcho I ain't gotta pick no heat up
I'll just feed you to the wolves and tell em eat up

Now watch me eat
The game looking like a feast
All these wolves what happened to the sheep
A lot cappin going on they in the M.L.B.
Yo main chick I'm sticking Dick in her R.I.B
Got pulled over on I-20 me and Headquarter
And a brick of money
They hit the trunk got the strap
Boy that shit got ugly
They tried to scare me talking bout a body
Checked the numbers gave it back I was surprised it didn't have a body
All praises to the most high
Been in and out a lot of sticky situations
I'm just grateful I'm still here to give you my interpretation
These niggas hating and that shit blatant
Conceived by Great and Denise I had to be destined for greatness
Solution Gang got the answers never gave a statement
The game need us G.U.B. The referees
Blow the whistle they better take heed
We some shit the game need

We at the top and they can't see us
Swear I'm pressure gotta give my thanks to Jesus
Perfect my craft never lack over achiever
How you broke and on yo ass but got yo feet up
The game fucked up I feel like they need us
Got em hooked like crack this that re-up
Put it in the bag you know the procedure
Honcho I ain't gotta pick no heat up
I'll just feed you to the wolves and tell em eat up



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Writer(s): Rodney Peppers
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