Paul Cain - Wolves In Sheeps Clothing lyrics

[Intro] Them n***as is talking baby Don't mind them, they just talking They know they can't f** with me baby You tell them like that b**h told Scarface What did she say I don't f** with the help [Verse 1: Fabolous] They say they're out for dead Presidents, never respect it First of all, Ben Franklin was never elected That means him and Big Bills have never connected They just say it cause they think it sounds clever on records Secondly God's first should never be second And if you living wrong, money can never correct it I'mma say it once then it's whoever direct it You never get off on me, I'm never the exit All black everything in my black V It ain't a game, if it was it'd be a black Wii I'm on my A game, never on that B sh** You on that B sh**, you never gonna be sh** That's how I see sh**, cause I am de sh** True story, like that Hollywood E! sh** I say F n***as cause I'm on some G sh** Yeah, that red-and-green stripe double G sh** That was for my homie, just know I'm thinking of you I told him stay on top so they can't get above you He told me I dig that, like a f**ing shovel Why it take a n***a to go to jail to say he love you We be k**ing them, boy we be k**ing them Damn we used to dream to have a million Now the family get money like Will and them Accounts rise like we filling them with helium My baby girl got a**, it's no secret that it Make you look away and still be peeking at it She said they come with painted-faces trying to clown on you How they under you but try to talk down on you You see, a rat is gonna be that and go for any cheddar Tell my b**h that I'm no good as if they're any better But her loyalty keep her from them other boys Let em holla, she just gonna exist above the noise [Verse 2: Paul Cain] Paul is sorta like A n***a with the swag of a Yao Ming balla type, but more Rich Porter type A small giant, n***a, we not at all alike The sh** you just discovering I've been doing all my life Y'all n***as call it balling, I just call it life I'm still the same as day 1, I dont get caught in all the hype So wussup Dash, I can't call it Ike I guess they don't see Paul they only see all the ice Yellow everything lemon head sour j**els Rich head to toe aviator fly Howard Hughes Enjoy the best of everything, we paid our dues So n***as wanna jump ship and join our cruise But this ain't no joy ride when my boys ride Somewhere somebody's boy died and never will your boy hide I'm on frontline no matter how drastic But otherwise you can find me where the cash is In love with the rapids; no, I dont mean white water rafting I'm talking bout them 4 door Astons Addicted to fashion, diamonds, flashing But the money music and fast cars is my pa**ion I'm no newbie, nor am I a has-been These whack rappers give me headaches, this just the aspirin I often speak through my actions But paint pictures with words that you can close your eyes and imagine