Special Occasion

[Intro]
Special occasion
Special occasion

[Hook]
It’s a special occasion
You owe me money we right at your door and we here to collect
Special occasion
Back at the crib and I’m thinking bout shit that I’m tryna forget
Special occasion
Light up them niggas that think that they’re good 'cause they stood on the fence
Special occasion
Burn up a zoot with my niggas while counting up 100s in 10s

[Verse 1]
Can’t stand these niggas and all of the fuckery
Can’t roll with you just like you were a square
I just can’t help it I’m moving so militant
Price on your head if you dare interfere
I knew some niggas who tried to pull one on me
Put 'em on T-shirts they looking like merch
Lately it seems you just can’t get enough of me
When I pull up you throw it in reverse
But your body ain’t foreign
I know the combinations that turn you to a fountain
Thinking 'bout how I just left you astounded
You kept the neighbors up until the morning
Uh
Gone cause the money keeps calling
Uh
Stack it up till it starts falling
Uh
I just hopped in a Pagani
Drip like tsunami

[Bridge]
Digital dash, suicide doors on the whip
You ain't seen nothing like this
Ice on my wrist, like I been slitting my wrist
But I don't be slitting my wrist
Didn't mean to flex
Oh shit, I did again
Your shawty is missing again
Me and my niggas move right like a pen
Make the wrong move and your head disappears

[Hook]
It’s a special occasion
You owe me money we right at your door and we here to collect
Special occasion
Back at the crib and I’m thinking bout shit that I’m tryna forget
Special occasion
Light up them niggas that think that they’re good 'cause they stood on the fence
Special occasion
Burn up a zoot with my niggas while counting up 100s in 10s

[Verse 2]
How do you feel? (Feel)
Really I’m out in the field
I just might go out and make me a mill (ka ching)
Cheques like Nike gave me a deal (Swoosh swoosh)
Ooh yeah
Keeping it trill
Niggas can’t fuck with me still
X on your head and we ready to drill (Grrrr)
You’d think a nigga was tryna kill Bill
We pull up and leave your head open like a double click
None of these bullets gon’ miss
Got three different shawties who keep tryna link
Cubans on Cubans it is
Got a stick in the whip like a manual transmission
You know that we ready to handle the business
Got 21 right off the hand that was dealing
Uh
Whipping the, whipping the

[Bridge]
Digital dash, suicide doors on the whip
You ain't seen nothing like this
Ice on my wrist, like I been slitting my wrist
But I don't be slitting my wrist
Didn't mean to flex
Oh shit, I did again
Your shawty is missing again
Me and my niggas move right like a pen
Make the wrong move and your head disappears

[Chorus]
It’s a special occasion
You owe me money we right at your door and we here to collect
Special occasion
Back at the crib and I’m thinking bout shit that I’m tryna forget
Special occasion
Light up them niggas that think that they’re good 'cause they stood on the fence
Special occasion
Burn up a zoot with my niggas while counting up 100s in 10s