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pack of wolves - astray, willy northpole, whitney peyton & bag of tricks cat lyrics

[intro: astray & whitney peyton]
see, what we like to do
our instinct is to surround you, grab you, tear you the f*ck apart
(alpha)
we want blood
yo, yo

[verse 1: astray]
if there’s any speculation, i’ma seize that quick
i’m a motherf*cking beast
one of the best mcs in the streets, that’s it
i be’s that sh*t, my beats are that sick
on the keys, i compose masterpiece, classic
be*beating up the streets in my caprese classic
in my passenger seat is your dime piece ass chick
she on her knees, she wanna squeeze my fat d*ck
homie, please, you already know my st**z are mad sl!ck (ha, sl!ck)
sl!ck as ky, a*s*t*r*a*y
up until the day i die, i’m finna stay fly like daylight, so
you know it’s just me, myself
ain’t tryna put on no show, no, i just be myself
man, i be f*ckin’ with them trees like a qibla elf
tryna stack my gs with ease, and just achieve my wealth
but i wanna f*ck with this music, that’s where i see myself
’cause the way i rhyme, sometimes, i can’t believe myself
[chorus: bag of tricks cat]
let me see you snarl (snarl), growl (growl), howl at the moon (yeah)
if you ain’t alpha howse, you ain’t allowed in the room (nah)
all you see around me is a crowd full of goons (look around)
we just some underdogs and a wild pack of wolves
now, snarl (snarl), growl (growl), howl at the moon (okay)
if you ain’t alpha howse, you ain’t allowed in the room (uh, uh)
all you see around me is a crowd full of goons (look around)
we just some underdogs and a wild pack of wolves

[verse 2: w*lly northpole]
yeah, just a bunch of pack of wolves in a huddle (in a)
they in trouble (they in trouble), yeah
grocery list, bag a b*tch, give her d*ck
call a lyft, we don’t cuddle, yeah (we don’t cuddle)
whitney f*ckin’ hoes too, she don’t cuddle (she don’t cuddle)
whitney took my last b*tch to a shuttle, yeah (to a shuttle)
i was looking for that b*tch, i was puzzled (yeah)
slippin’ on my mac and caught a n*gga lackin’
b*tch, she sent a picture over bumble (what?)
i’m like, “what the f*ck? what the f*ck?”
ha, d*mn this lil’ white devil (haha)
alpha howse on a roll now, arizona my hometown
[?], that’s who, i’m gone now (yeah)
yeah, i’m gone, haha (i’m gone)
am i wrong when you make hit after hit like a bong?
then you take off, then the recipe gone
then it’s a offset like quavo (hold up), hold up, i mean [quaylo? * 2:06]
’cause that northpole means yayo
i’m 50 cent, we runnin’ sh*t, felix on the side like yayo
mike tyson yo’ house, yeah, we f*ckin’ up n*ggas tables (yeah)
independent, we run this sh*t, n*gga, f*ck a record label
iphones up
[chorus: bag of tricks cat]
let me see you snarl (snarl), growl (growl), howl at the moon (yeah)
if you ain’t alpha howse, you ain’t allowed in the room (nah)
all you see around me is a crowd full of goons (look around)
we’re just some underdogs and a wild pack of wolves
now, snarl (snarl), growl (growl), howl at the moon (okay)
if you ain’t alpha howse, you ain’t allowed in the room (uh, uh)
all you see around me is a crowd full of goons (look around)
we’re just some underdogs and a wild pack of wolves

[verse 3: bag of tricks cat]
i got love for my people out in michigan
know many mcs with a wicked pen
no copycats here at alpha howse
but you can get signed to vistaprint
and your listening*ship is sh*t, you so insufficient with
the intricateness of this whole music biz
but me and [? * 2:58], leading the way
em signed him but he needed a dre
alpha howse, we don’t need an appraise
’cause we’re all used to accolades and praise
you coming at us, better be brave
come to bro way, better tuck your chain
’cause w*lly got goons that bang in broad day
that are greasy like a can of pomade, ayy
i don’t need to rap to get money anymore (uh, uh)
i’m just k!lling sh*t for fun like ted bundy when i’m bored (ha)
i’m behind the scenes, b*tch, i’m behind the boards (yeah)
and i got a team of wolves, a bunch of hungry carnivores (yeah)
felix ain’t a slouch
keep my name out your mouth (that’s right)
we like the stripper’s ass when she working (ha)
we get paid, then we bounce (we split)
on the hunt, you got what we want?
we lay low, then we pounce (let’s go)
we the alpha dogs, you the mutt that’s gotta stay out the howse
[chorus: bag of tricks cat & whitney peyton]
let me see you snarl (snarl), growl (growl), howl at the moon (yeah)
if you ain’t alpha howse, you ain’t allowed in the room (nah)
all you see around me is a crowd full of goons (look around)
we just some underdogs and a wild pack of wolves
now, snarl (snarl), growl (growl), howl at the moon (okay)
if you ain’t alpha howse (uh*huh), you ain’t allowed in the room (uh, uh)
all you see around me is a crowd full of goons (alright)
we just some underdogs and a wild pack of wolves

[verse 4: whitney peyton]
welcome to the north pole (mm)
so cold, avalanche flow, catch a wave
i never fumbled this bag of tricks of no cats who may catch astray
but not from me, i’m drama*free and i ain’t got time to waste (bye, labels)
their money was scared money, now it’s looking like i’m the bank
i got some ‘fits on the hangers, hits in the chamber, b*tch, i got bangers
who let the wolves in the manger?
go turn danger, hoo, i got bangers
up in the woods like a ranger, fangs out
alpha howse making moves by the acre
no hoodwink, ain’t no player, these ain’t footprints, these are craters
wolves on the prowl, y’all hearing the growls (rrr), uh
preparing to pounce if you dare with the crown, uh
we airin’ ’em out, no tearin’ us down
no place, person or thing gonna stop us, ain’t scared of a noun
’cause it’s team, team, gang, gang
raise roofie hoes like bangarang
bass going ape, orangutan
i’m a hand grenade mixed with tanqueray
my name ring bells like rang*a*lang
accolades make them angry*faced
thank you, thank you, hating fakes can hanky*pank my dang*a*lang (haha)

[chorus: bag of tricks cat]
let me see you snarl (snarl), growl (growl), howl at the moon (yeah)
if you ain’t alpha howse, you ain’t allowed in the room (nah)
all you see around me is a crowd full of goons (look around)
we just some underdogs and a wild pack of wolves
now, snarl (snarl), growl (growl), howl at the moon (okay)
if you ain’t alpha howse, you ain’t allowed in the room (uh, uh)
all you see around me is a crowd full of goons (look around)
we just some underdogs and a wild pack of wolves

- astray willy northpole whitney peyton bag of tricks cat lyrics

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