Текст песни Paparazzi - Vintage

Feeling like the boss man
Feeling like the boss man
OTB yea that's the clan
OTB I got a plan
Cameras flashing
Paparazzi
I stay humble but I'm cocky
Ready to rumble but I ain't Rocky
All you niggas you can't stop me

Big racks
Big racks
Tryna get some big racks
Counterfeit I check the stack
Counterfeit you niggas wack
Leave me alone
I'm in my zone
We was the owner
All my life I been a loner
I had no one by my corner
She got her bags in her corner
And I got God in my corner
I can not cut any corners

Cameras flashing
Paparazzi
I stay humble but I'm cocky
Ready to rumble but I ain't Rocky
All you niggas you can't stop me

Eliminate distractions
I ran it up high fashion
You never catch me slacking
We got the code gon' hack him
Eliminate distractions
I ran it up high fashion
You never catch me slacking
We got the code gon' hack him
She saw me from a mile away and she just lost it
She obsessed with her friends yea they gossip
On the news, I'm a trending topic
You know the vibes dripping like a faucet
Check my account
You could see the profit
I'm laughing to the bank
Bout to make a deposit
Aye I'm on yo TV yea I got em' pausin'
Yea I flaked on her you could call me frosted
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