everydays anthem

i'm coming for them racks

racks

racks

all dressed in black

black

black

middle finger to them suckers

suckers

suckers

real niggas

where you at

at

at?

i pray to the lord

lord

lord

to keep the devil off my back

back

back

i make em girls drop it low

low

low

can't keep my city on my cut

cut

cut

uptown rider

blunt long as a dollar

you's a choir boy

i'm straight out of the jungle

surge your blocka

my youngins off the blocka

break you up something proper

like that choppa turn yo ass in that chicken enchilada

i ain't fuckin with them niggas who wasn't fuckin with me

see how them tables turn? fuck favors

nothing for free

yea that bullshit

i'm on that

my dick - yo girl on that

word i know she ain't

she just show up everywhere i perform at

how you wanna do it boy? i'm bout that

my team runnin out of money

i doubt that

stuntin like mall this tall ballin

i'm on my grizzly bitch

i'm a nigga's worst nightmare and a bitch's wish

i'm coming for them racks

racks

racks

all dressed in black

black

black

middle finger to them suckers

suckers

suckers

real niggas

where you at

at

at?

i pray to the lord

lord

lord

to keep the devil off my back

back

back

i make em girls drop it low

low

low

can't keep my city on my cut

cut

cut

new york city rider

full of gt vodka

i'm sprayin in her mouth and she embrace it like banaka

and she hate it when i stop her

so never do i stop her

i just light my good and watch er

get messy like whopper

i'm a painful home

wreck a nigga life hurts

i turn your wife into my after the club work

you too close

my shooters show you how them slugs work

fuckin with millz is deadly like magic's bloodwork

roll another blunt

pop another molly

i'm with lee

that korean bitch is taking shots of sake

livin sucka free

far from where them suckas be

jehova witness blow my name

ringin bells all up the streets

i'm coming for them racks

racks

racks

all dressed in black

black

black

middle finger to them suckers

suckers

suckers

real niggas

where you at

at

at?

i pray to the lord

lord

lord

to keep the devil off my back

back

back

i make em girls drop it low

low

low

can't keep my city on my cut

cut

cut

i'm coming for them racks

racks

racks

young money

cash money

middle finger to them suckers

suckers

suckers

we all 100 over here

g'd up

i pray to the lord

lord

lord

to keep the devil off my back

back

back

uptown til the casket drop

you already now

can't keep my city on my cut

cut

cut

millz!