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WonderThaHypeman - ATT (feat. OBT & FAC-3) Lyrics




Yea,yea
Aye

Aint nothing special I'm just outchea chilling with bros
So many side attractions but i keep family close
Smoked a bunch of weed ,we aint even worried bout the dose
Huncho said gotta count your blessings ,yea thats right so I'm making a toast
Cheers to the money and lifestyle we go chop
Cheers to the champagne wey we go still pop
Around here real niggas help you carry that cross
What i hold dear in the lessons I've learned
Gotta spread love when you come across

I been on check
I been on swag
I been on time
I been on track
All of my ex
Calling my line
I been on flights all the time
I be fly
All the time
All the time
I been on check
I been on swag
I been on time
I been on track
All of my ex
Calling my line
I been on flights all the time
I be fly
All the time
All the time

Composed
Niggas be thinking they know me, not even close
(nah nah nah)
F*ck what you talking bout,this the life i chose
I be trapping till i decompose
Blood running out my nose,imma keep running like water from hose
Word to my mama, love of my life you doing okay
Put a brick wall on my path on God imma make a way
Around here real niggas help you carry that cross
What i hold dear in the lessons i learned
Gotta spread love when you come across

I been on check
I been on swag
I been on time
I been on track
All of my ex
Calling my line
I been on flights all the time
I be fly
All the time
All the time
I been on check
I been on swag
I been on time
I been on track
All of my ex
Calling my line
I been on flights all the time
I be fly
All the time
All the time

Talking I'm not into
Too much talking got me running out of line
But i wanna be the guy in coupe i make the cash
You know what I'm into
I be fly
All the time
All the tiiiiime
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Yea,yea
Aye

Aint nothing special I'm just outchea chilling with bros
So many side attractions but i keep family close
Smoked a bunch of weed ,we aint even worried bout the dose
Huncho said gotta count your blessings ,yea thats right so I'm making a toast
Cheers to the money and lifestyle we go chop
Cheers to the champagne wey we go still pop
Around here real niggas help you carry that cross
What i hold dear in the lessons I've learned
Gotta spread love when you come across

I been on check
I been on swag
I been on time
I been on track
All of my ex
Calling my line
I been on flights all the time
I be fly
All the time
All the time
I been on check
I been on swag
I been on time
I been on track
All of my ex
Calling my line
I been on flights all the time
I be fly
All the time
All the time

Composed
Niggas be thinking they know me, not even close
(nah nah nah)
F*ck what you talking bout,this the life i chose
I be trapping till i decompose
Blood running out my nose,imma keep running like water from hose
Word to my mama, love of my life you doing okay
Put a brick wall on my path on God imma make a way
Around here real niggas help you carry that cross
What i hold dear in the lessons i learned
Gotta spread love when you come across

I been on check
I been on swag
I been on time
I been on track
All of my ex
Calling my line
I been on flights all the time
I be fly
All the time
All the time
I been on check
I been on swag
I been on time
I been on track
All of my ex
Calling my line
I been on flights all the time
I be fly
All the time
All the time

Talking I'm not into
Too much talking got me running out of line
But i wanna be the guy in coupe i make the cash
You know what I'm into
I be fly
All the time
All the tiiiiime
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Writer: Christian Asiabaka, Samson Adigun
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