Paparazzi

Sometimes when I go outside

Lights get in my eyes

Don't know if its the sun or all those freaking lies

Have you ever woke up one day and its you against the world ?

So now I'm off the grid

But if your looking for me you might find me ( somewhere keeping it real )

Cause there's not many places ill be ( cause ion really be in the mix )

Unless I'm running from the paparazzi

(I'm underground like wp )

Cause with the gossip they tryna stone me

( they wont stop til they bury me )

But all I really wanna know is why