Itself (feat. WTM Scoob & DT) - Veeze

I can't escape myself, I can't escape life My baby like Givenchy boots that's thigh high I ask myself, when is enough, enough, like how high Do you wanna get, you know you God's child I smoke exotic woods, like black milds I'm the wave, I surf the whole crowd We goin' bananas, it's a bonanza It's me and J, we rollin' J's and paintin' fantas I got more girls really down to party, than a campus I got human made on my undies, that was random I might hit her, hit her, then go ghost like Danny Phantom Buy her a coochie for the problems, if she ever throw a tantrum Like, baby, fuck the problem, just tell me the price Yeah, I love you, girl, you're really nice Yeah, I love you, girl, you're really nice Yeah, I love you, girl, you're really nice My bitch bad, so she be throwing tantrums Hopped up out that Ghost, this ain't no coupe, we in the Phantom I'ma play my song, she say this her anthem Need that money right now come get your ass for ransom Play my song, she tryin' to sing with me Play my song, she do her dance up in the streets Pop this yeah and let's get geeked Saw my future through these shades, dumb hoe like let me see Young nigga Paris Fashion Week, my diamonds dancin She said that this her anthem, I'm like, go put your friends hip I told niggas Big FN on my hip, gon' fold niggas We don't give a fuck about no old niggas It's time to show niggas