Paparazzi Korban Baxter & Knvcklehead (Ft. Mad Sadiq)

[Intro: Korban Baxter]
Yeah, I gotta talk my shit, yeah

[Chorus: Korban Baxter]
Fucked up in the crib
With my homies and a bitch
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 shits
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 nigga I never left here
And I got a feeling that I can't care
Out of her head got 3 mill
My nigga that's a clout sphere
In the metaverse counting up deposits
And I killed all of my fake friends
They hiding in my closet