korban baxter & knvcklehead - paparazzi lyrics
[intro: korban baxter]
yeah, i gotta talk my sh+t, yeah
[chorus: korban baxter]
f+cked up in the crib
with my homies and a b+tch
and you know we getting lit
we don’t talk about it
bass booming in the whip
grand hustle like i’m tip
yeah we with the sh+ts
so don’t think about it
and we getting rich
when we drop it it’s a hit
gold plated on my wrist
it look like a fountain
and i don’t got no kid
got a life i gotta live
at the tables with a fit
i look like a bouncer
[verse: korban baxter]
believe in the spirit of god
gotta thank him that i got here
nother mill to the pot
meter going up like a cab fare
and they say that korban fell off
my n+gga i never left here
and i got a feeling that i can’t care
out of her head got 3 mill
my n+gga that’s a clout sphere
in the metaverse counting up deposits
and i k!lled all of my fake friends
they hiding in my closet
[chorus: korban baxter]
f+cked up in the crib
and we busting out the liq
getting twisted like bih
you ain’t trip about it
i don’t f+ck with pigs
yeah tryna get a clip
tryna see just how we live
act like paparazzi
and i want a fix
got a feeling it’s a itch
and it’s something gotta give
i can’t f+ck without it
if you tryna get a pic
better catch me in some ricks
or we gotta mix
we won’t talk about it
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
[verse 2: mad sadiq]
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