Brother Man, Pt. 2

So the other day I was talking to my brother man on a low

Him dey tell me about some parole

E don run p, e dey wait money show

promise kele say she go fly Monaco

Brother man calm down you have to hustle for the dough

Na kudi dey make man denge post

If money enter carry Chilalo

Hope say you get the code

Now they be like ọmọ mummy

Why you taking kpoli?

Why you dey judge me you no sabi the story

Na the journey turn me to a hooligan

Tell nobody that I was a holy man

Story go change if you believe in yourself

Ma robi siyan, ma ba teeyan jẹ

Mummy say gather money make e full bullion van

Bọbọ hustle with all muscle

Make dem no call you yẹyẹ o

Make dem no tell you pẹlẹ o

As I dey go jẹjẹly k'ọmọ araye ma fi mi ṣe yẹyẹ o

Dem no fit do me yẹyẹ o

I no give woman belle o

Na money I dey find na money dey my mind my journey pass kẹkẹ o

I’ve been on my grind

I’ve pushing my P money on my mind

Ah, I remember when raba no dey sapa gat me dramatised

Now me and guys

Pull up in a convoyp brother no be chais

So don't try to put yourself in my shoes e go just be oversize, yeh

Because rain wey favour farmer o ah, no favour bricklayer

I’ve been grinding since teenager

Baba bless me kemi le rire gba

Dem wan eraze me with eraser

But no forget say this boy na dream chaser

I’ve been grinding since teenager

Baba bless me kemi le rire gba

So the other day I was talking to my brother man on a low

Him dey tell me about some parole

E dey run p, e dey wait money show

Promise kele say she go fly Monaco

Brother man calm down you have to hustle for the dough

Na kudi dey make man denge post

If money enter carry Chilalo

Hope say you get the code

Because rain wey favour farmer o ah, no favour bricklayer

I've been grinding since teenager

Baba bless me kemi le rire gba

Dem wan eraze me with eraser

But no forget say this boy na dream chaser

I've been grinding since teenager

Baba bless me kemi le rire gba

Make dem no call you yẹyẹ o

Make dem no tell you pẹlẹ o

As I dey go jẹjẹly k'ọmọ araye ma fi mi ṣe yẹyẹ o

Dem no fit do me yẹyẹ o

I no give woman belle o

Na money I dey find na money dey my mind my journey pass kẹkẹ o

My feelings trying to control me

But my cbd taking me on a journey