It's Your Anniversary

[Intro]

First thing of all, I know what you need

(I got this, motherfucker, I just have to relax)

Second of all (Yeah, yeah), I know you (Yeah)

You know (Yeah) that I move you

(Deep down, I know you, you really love me, though)

And it makes no sense to me (Yeah) to be without you

(Freestyle shit, you hear me?)

I'll always lo— (Yeah)

[Verse]

Slammin', every time I rap, it's like a crack attack

All my baby mamas is stalkers, they want the Rabbit back (Yeah)

Learned my lesson fuckin' with groupies, now it's a wrap for that (Yeah)

Bitches quick to snitch to them people, ho, you a rat for that

She was always shittin' on a nigga dreams

Back whеn Diego used to send mе my money taped in a magazine (Yeah)

She play with her nose, so I look at her like a dope fiend

Meanwhile, I'm sippin' Tahitian Treat and promethazine (Yeah)

Meanwhile, I'm runnin' in circles tryna be more commercial

Rapper niggas scared to collab with me, I'm too controversial (What? Huh?)

I say fuck them niggas, suck a dick

He might record it, if the boy don't support it, you just a fuckin' lick

Lately, I've been focused on movies and not the music (Yeah)

Underrated, but I still feel like I ain't got shit to prove

These niggas hate it, seven-figure bank statements, ain't no illusion

Boy, you stepped on, and my story ain't never been convoluted

It's the 'caine train, hundred percent, fresh off the lip (Bitch)

Chopper shot wet, nothin' but net, I hear the swish (Swish)

I can get arrested long as my enemies rest in piss (Bitch)

Nigga crossed me, then he lost me and I ain't fucked with him since (Bitch)

In a year, I'ma be on the red carpet, me and my bitch (Yeah)

They'll be postin' anniversaries 'bout the day you got hit, nigga (Ah, yeah, you remember that?)

Made him twerk it, bullets got his body shakin'

Have a nigga mama sayin' (You know what today is?)

Slammin', every time I rap, it's like a crack attack (Yeah, yeah)

Niggas lookin' for triple S's, they want the Rabbit back (Yeah)

Fuck her back and forth, niggas busters, they wanna battle rap

In the mirror pickin' my outfit, I got my gat attached (Uh)

Next year, might retire from rap and be stinky rich

They'll be postin' anniversaries 'bout the day you got hit, nigga  (Yeah)

Made him twerk it, bullets got his body shakin'

Have a nigga mama sayin' (You know what today is?)

[Outro]

Yeah

Do you know what today is?

Gon' put some flowers on your shit too, nigga (Haha, fuck)

Yeah (Fuck, pray to God)

It's our anniversary

It's our anniversary (Yeah)

It's our special day

It's the 'caine train

Do you know what today is? (Yeah)

It's our anniversary (They gon' post that shit for, like, three days and)

Uh, yeah, yeah

Baby, you and me

On to the next rapper, nigga (Gang, yeah)

On to the next shit, bitch nigga

Today is a special day, not just any day

'Cause you can have everything you want