This is a song about "Grey wolf"

Me and my homies, kick it like everyday

Well do you? i doubt it cause it's cloudy and grey

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

So what i do is pray, no more days where the clouds are grey

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

Wolf of wall street my favourite sport

We ain't poor, ain't middle class, we're in the shade of grey,

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

Kicks new, my denim, raw

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

Cause this grey area i'm so familiar with

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Im the wolf in front of you sheep