Wonderman Lyrics

Wonderman we all got on a mask

Like who the fuck is that

We bend through in that cat

Police ain't catching that

Fonem really jump out with that stick

Know he ain't tryna miss

Woulda thought folk and nem play the D-line

Way they tryna blitz

Bullets start to hit

Watch they designer rip

Op shooting speeding through in cars

Aint really tryna blick

Fuck them niggaz brodie uped the score

We caught another one

Highspeed I through the strap like fuck it

Bought another gun

Jumping fences i cant even cap

Shit was ton of fun

Trench baby nunn like my pop

Bitch ima one of one

Foreal no lie the block aint been the same

Since my brodie died

Watch yo homie they be quick to snake

That got my brodie fried

Fireman no rappin when it's smoke

My clappas known to slide

Folk hit him broad day

And bitch you know he died

Birds coming guess the winter over

Time to get a bag

Plug talking bro just made a order

Pray he get it fast

Hottest in my city

Know these niggaz mad

From the West where you can't come around

Unless you get a pass

Was on my dick just posted up on 5th

Remember bitches laugh

More money then your nigga

Heard he living bad

Wonderman no facial recognition

Who the fuck is that

Facetime police in your business

We don't text or chat

Rapping murders post on internet

That's how they get a name

Streets different they drill for attention

Just to get em fame

Shootings going up

You better get a strap

Niggaz sweet fucked up that hit on bro

Now we gone kill they pack

If I die my brothers wont sleep

Until they get em back

Potholes catch em in that street

Bro nem' ah get em flat

Wonderman waist deep in that field

With robbers tucking straps

Ever since big bro survived them shots

Now he don't never lack

Op bitches ain't lining shit gone end up where your brother at

And my steppas ain't pop no perc we sober

Still gone get em wack

( bitch )