Yours - M.I Abaga, Debbie, Milli

Oh yea

This is for my real fans, let me talk about them

Right around with my first album

Remember that shit: talk about it

You put me here

M.I2, Illegal Music

Through this year, we done made a few hits

I say «We» cos i know the truth is, you put me here… you put me here

I don’t ever wanna let you down so

Rest assured, I’m still the best around

Go on my head and adjust the crown cos, you put it there

And haters thought i was gonna die out

I was loading up, so lets ride out

Short Black Boy is in the white hous, you put me there

So know

— Dbbie

I just want you to know say i know that my house, and my door, my awards and my

shows

If it wasn’t for you and the love that you showed me

I just wouldn’t be me, so i smile but it’s yours

It’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours

It’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours

That’s right

My former manager said i ain’t shit

That’s bullshit that I ain’t shit

Cos I swallowed it up and didn’t say shit, cos he brought me here

After all we been through

We family, but we came through

But even if we don’t rekindle that friendship, you brought me here

So go ahead and keep blogging

Talking about my recordings

Saying i’m no longer important

God dey, he brought us here

And i’ll always be grateful

I’ll never be a guy that’s hateful

And it’s cool though it ain’t cool, you brought me here

And so

— Debbie

I just want you to hear that i’m aware that you care for my success

By you bringing me here

When nobody believed in the boy you were there

So it’s clear, all my blessings are yours too, to share

It’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours

It’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours

It’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours

It’s yours

— M. i

So this is reciprocity

Jahcity, croccity, choccity…

Even when i’m in lagos, i’m feeling like it’s my city

I am grateful, you put me here… you put me here

It’s true

And to my team: BP, LampHouse

Anything we do stands out

Lets hit the beach and camp out

I am grateful, you put me here

You brought me here… you brought me here

Milli

— Milli

If my eyes can see, my mouth can tell

I do it cos i am hot as hell

I pray my opportunities will never land my ass in jail

Stuck behind the backseat

Leaning all my concentration

My time has come, my fans be waiting

Listen to my poppa say

Boy you better be a man

Be a head that constitutes

So one day you will probably worth mills like Michael Jackson shoes

Doing shit i have to do

Smoke in the atmosphere

Nigga i dont stop

Cos that’s the shit that got me here

Young chico

Close to my peep though

Going through my pain, watch a nigga do a sequel

Slide in between, call them Malcolm in the middle

Doing it for you niggas cos its power to the people

Sci-fi at a top floors, cognac at the top drawer

Push buttons on fast cars

From range rover to a nascar

Let me see if i can go faster

I adapt to what i rap for

Cos i sneak in right the back door

Now its young boys, the recomer

Find me on the cover of, that billboards and magazines

They say win win, no runner ups

Don’t coverup that realshit

Facelifts no uppercuts

Yea i rolling up, i flow sick

Spit like i am throwing up

Now it’s young boys on the comeup

All i ever do, all i ever do is stay the same

All i have to do, all i have to do is stay the same

All i ever do, all i ever do is stay the same

All i have, all i want is yours

— M. I

Yo i guess the emotion behind me making this record is to say

I can’t thank everybody you know

Everybody that has supported me from the first album up until this day

I mean it’s been four years since my last album

And people still tweet at me everyday, telling me they love me and they

They respect the music and they just want to see me come back and do what i do

You know

I can never pay you for that, i can never thank you

All i say is that when you see me

Them award shows on stage, just know that, that success is yours

And is really is yours

God will replenish in your life

What you have blessed in my life

I want you to understand that my success is your success

Yea i mean to the team, everybody mehn

Everybody that helped me make this album

Yea i mean, chocolate city, lupee, lamphouse

My management

I mean, you know i mean family, everybody, it’s yours, it’s yours

Short black boy is you

God bless you

God bless you abundantly, exceedingly more than everything you wish, you ask,

you imagine