Yah
Yaw!
Pardon my Bravado, I only want the title
I’m killing everything I’m on, I guess I’m suicidal
The rest ain’t say you’re nothing men, They ain’t Communicato
While I rock from Lag to Mars, call it a Marcielago
Got different goals so we ball different
I’m tryna find some competition, like it’s gone missing
See haters raising disciples just to come and get him
Luke, Mark my words, I’m not the John epistle
Criminal story-teller, call me John Gresham
Illegal Music, Nigga gotta speak with conviction
Hehe, Now tell me that ain’t the line of the year
Haters see me and get wood because they’re dying to cheer
I swear the game is ’bout to vanish man, if I ain’t appear
It’s like ma money grow on trees and I ain’t tryna share
Most of these niggers and success have a dying affair
And when I’m talking ’bout PJs man, I’m flying A lair
Hehe
Well, I mean not me personally ‘cos I can’t, I got a pilot and shit
Hehe
Yaw
Flier than Emirates
M is rated emeritus
Lyrical miracles as I spit pivotal parables
Microphone and B.P apparatus
Turn a beat into particles
I ain’t the greatest yet but damn I’m very close
Close like a best friend
Yes M is sexing
Any beats, send ‘em, imma ride ‘em like an equestrian
They didn’t use to send M but now, it’s like they texting Impress him, the rest got him bored, like a guest dinner
Tickle the Clint, I put my Eastwood in her West end
Her North side headed for my South pole
Mouth all over till her mouth sore
I’m just chilling making millions, getting different numbers thrown at me, like a dice roll
When I’m in the club, I handle bars like a bicycle
Niggers tryna simulate my flyness, They in flight school
These niggers of mine, so wanna fail, I’m a maestro
Illegal Music 2, I did it twice, I did nice bro
See the difference clear, 7Up
Niggers puffin’, think they’re big and I hit ‘em up
And then I hang ‘em up, prank call
You have plans to make cheques rain, cancel
See my pants full, ‘cos I ball big
Always hitting the spot like an oil rig
Y’all niggers need more, ammunition before
You can think of blowing up, so what we gotta C4
You got weak bars, only weighing a little
I’m at the centre o’ things, like to stay in the middle
I take these rappers apart like I’m playing Geppeto
I’m guilty of being dope and there is no acquittal
And on the real dough, M can really still flow
Like I took Adenuga’s company, ‘cos I still GLOw
Watch the way i'm baggin' the rings call me Bilbo
Still nobody fucking with me, get a dildo
Nigga!
Yeah
Hehe
Phenom, let’s go
[Verse 2: Phenom]
Uh
I know you’re broke but please Pay attention
So old in this game, I should be paper paid in pension
I go harder than erection
I bring rappers depression
I’m spitting on bars like pregnant chicks during detention
And I ma make it rain, fuck the global recession
I’m not saying I’m the best, but who else brings perfection
I’m the right answer to a pop in a question
And, you are just a pain in the butt, like injection
Raa
Edo boy with the Las Gidi attitude
I stack dolls in line and i ain’t talking barbie queue
Babalawo flow, Things are ’bout to go spiritual
Hip-Hop was dead but here’s an atmosphere for miracle
Rappers looking edible, I’m a lyrical cannibal
It’s dinner time and I’m dining with the Incredible, Mister
We topping the lista
O Boy, if you dey hate, jump out the window, I ain’t talking Vista
Flows is emaculate you know that I’m a don, I’m just wondering o… Yes Sir
Uh! Listen
Running Gidi O
Spitting Ili flow with ma Ili bro
Make da green like the CEO
In the dark, you gon’ see me glow
Rappers get Lost like TV Show
For reali O, I’m illi bro
I’ll never Back Down ‘cos I am not a fan of Gidigbo
I’m on the throne baby, you just a Prom King
Like Michael Jackson, you’re fucking with the wrong kid
So better lean back, and watch your nigga stay fat
Phenomous phobia, I leave rappers with the stage fright
Skinny jeans donned but ma pockets stay fat
By June next year, I’ll be tryna get my Maybach
T-square rappers, They got me so board
I got a chick’s CV from a blow job
Heh
We signing out
Yaw! Uh!
[Chorus]
6 foot, 7 foot, 8 foot Bunch
6-6 foot, 7 foot, 8 foot Bunch
Other Lyrics by M.I Abaga
Short Black Boy
Parable
Craze
Anoti
Undisputed
NotJustOk/Savage
You Rappers Should Fix Up Your Lives
The Middle
Jehovah
Sunrise
Jungle
Pray For The Crown
You are like melody, my heart skips a beat
Blaze
The Beginning (Nobody)
Random Guy Buying Blaze
The Last Cypher
Beef
Millionaira Champagne
The self evaluation of Yxng Dxnzl
The Trinity
Anybody
Human Being
Fast Money, Fast Cars
Snapchat Vs Facebook
Fame Shit
Beg
Talk About It
Slow Down
Wheelbarrow
Remember Me
An Outrageous Intro Starring the President
The Crew
The Lion
Do I Move You
Prelude
The Guy
Head Of The Family
The Inside
Groupie
Stop never second guess yourself
Money
Number 1
The Front Door
The Hate
One Naira
All Falls Down
Popping
Chasing Designers
Soldier
Your Father
The Box
Brother
The Tribe
The Blood
The Warrior
Receipts
Plus 254
Export
Oil
Forever
Mine
Wild Wild West
Love never fails, but where there are prophecies love will cease to remain
Yours
Loving Me
Epic
Soft Like Tony
Another thing! Do not be a groupie
One Way
Sedi
Represent
The Finale
Slow
Sex Love BS
The Love Song
Crazy
My Head My Belle
Hustle
Lekky
Kososhi
Crowd Mentality
Numbers
Enemies
N’Otis
On Code
Area
The Sacrifice
Fears
The End / The Chairman
Playlist
Always Love
Badman Size
Action Film
More Life
Flower
Soup
+_
Bigger
Wats D Level
Do You Know Who You Are? Take Some Time and Meditate On You
Everything I Have Seen
Jiggy
Everything
I believe in me, you should too, believe in you
Last night I had a dream about a hummingbird
Monkey
Sunset
Bad Belle
Shekpe
Safe
Eyes
The Commandment
The Viper
Daddy
Rich
Nobody
Teaser
Black Bill Gates
Coming Home
Superhuman
A Short Discussion
Imperfect Me
Bullion Van
Songs Featuring M.I Abaga
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