Back to Top

Build My Home Video (MV)




Performed By: Bryan the Mensah
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Bryan Mensah




Bryan the Mensah - Build My Home Lyrics
Official




Yeah
Yeah
I no fit roll with these niggas
They slow down my dreams
The way I'm built, I gotta get rich and by any means
You go fit biz I got plenty schemes
Young freaking supercreative
Pushing the culture at 23
Y'all probably did that before 23
But that shouldn't mean shit to me
Cos fingers no dey see
At the same eye level
Hi devil
Not today I got dollars to count
No be one
Talking several
Not to mention the cheques wey them bounce
Gotta hit the bank tomorrow
Tell the teller check accounts
And after the money hit my momo
One of guys holler 'make we go chill for town'
That's all you know
That's all you know
But I ain't listening to what you gotta say
Cos I got my own way to go
So let me go
If I miss this little cheque
You won't like it when I vex
Let me go
Get my racks and the next to the next
Cos I no fit rest
Cos I'm just trynna build my home
Got respect for you nana
Nothing less
But I no fit rest
I'm just tynna get it on my own
I got my own way to go
No be say I dey rosh but you won't pay me though
Five years later from now
Our stories gon change sekov our decisions
And I'm trynna make sure
That I always have a pot to piss in
So now I ain't trynna blow a bag
All in the name of brotherly chilling
I'll stack it up to the ceiling
You know I stay committed ah
Y'all the type that might study for the test
A week before and then come
Fool around with the rest of the boys
As if we all be dumb dumbs
But I closed my eyes
Counted my blessings
Now I know my inner peace
The only thing that's really of the essence
I've been dumb once
But I learnt my lesson
That's all you know
That's all you know
But I ain't listening to what you gotta say
Cos I got my own way to go
So let me go
If I miss this little cheque
You won't like it when I vex
Let me go
Get my racks and the next to the next
Cos I no fit rest
Cos I'm just trynna build my home
Got respect for you nana
Nothing less
But I no fit rest
I'm just tynna get it on my own
Every level got its own smaller level implanted within it
Broke niggas say they ain't got enough cash
To start up a business
Rich niggas say they paying way too much tax
The bigger percentage
There's problems everywhere
But I'd rather be on the side that has a percentage at least
90 minutes, that mean nothing to me
My only form of entertainment is work
And I cannot be entertaining for free
So what's it gon be?
Go hang with boys and have the time of my life?
Or go make a boring ass choice
That probably gon triple my price?
Town yeah
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


English

Yeah
Yeah
I no fit roll with these niggas
They slow down my dreams
The way I'm built, I gotta get rich and by any means
You go fit biz I got plenty schemes
Young freaking supercreative
Pushing the culture at 23
Y'all probably did that before 23
But that shouldn't mean shit to me
Cos fingers no dey see
At the same eye level
Hi devil
Not today I got dollars to count
No be one
Talking several
Not to mention the cheques wey them bounce
Gotta hit the bank tomorrow
Tell the teller check accounts
And after the money hit my momo
One of guys holler 'make we go chill for town'
That's all you know
That's all you know
But I ain't listening to what you gotta say
Cos I got my own way to go
So let me go
If I miss this little cheque
You won't like it when I vex
Let me go
Get my racks and the next to the next
Cos I no fit rest
Cos I'm just trynna build my home
Got respect for you nana
Nothing less
But I no fit rest
I'm just tynna get it on my own
I got my own way to go
No be say I dey rosh but you won't pay me though
Five years later from now
Our stories gon change sekov our decisions
And I'm trynna make sure
That I always have a pot to piss in
So now I ain't trynna blow a bag
All in the name of brotherly chilling
I'll stack it up to the ceiling
You know I stay committed ah
Y'all the type that might study for the test
A week before and then come
Fool around with the rest of the boys
As if we all be dumb dumbs
But I closed my eyes
Counted my blessings
Now I know my inner peace
The only thing that's really of the essence
I've been dumb once
But I learnt my lesson
That's all you know
That's all you know
But I ain't listening to what you gotta say
Cos I got my own way to go
So let me go
If I miss this little cheque
You won't like it when I vex
Let me go
Get my racks and the next to the next
Cos I no fit rest
Cos I'm just trynna build my home
Got respect for you nana
Nothing less
But I no fit rest
I'm just tynna get it on my own
Every level got its own smaller level implanted within it
Broke niggas say they ain't got enough cash
To start up a business
Rich niggas say they paying way too much tax
The bigger percentage
There's problems everywhere
But I'd rather be on the side that has a percentage at least
90 minutes, that mean nothing to me
My only form of entertainment is work
And I cannot be entertaining for free
So what's it gon be?
Go hang with boys and have the time of my life?
Or go make a boring ass choice
That probably gon triple my price?
Town yeah
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Bryan Mensah
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


Tags:
No tags yet