pobres - samuel andres lyrics
(chorus)
ladies love me in my raps n real life
still i don’t know what being happy feel like
every time i look up baby your eyes
your eyes are peeled back real wide
never seen a gallo like me no ma
i’m real cute and b*tch yea i love god
i just wanna strole by lonesome
nah come over her and gimme some
(verse 1)
i think i’m feeling down i got no pride
i got no ride
i’m a scrub
i’m a scrub
and my bank account yea real dry
a seven year faminе
no famine in the femininе
if only i got money and some food the way i get women n
women
i got so many blessings
that i’m missing
cuz the pressure
to do better
is so haunting
is so daunting
i cannot be flaunting
or taunting
what i don’t have
and what i do have
now don’t laugh
is a job
and they just cut my pay
but i got my bay
but i still feel so lonely
so lonesome
so what
i just feel stuck
i got all these wins but they come with more losses
i’m stuck in a room with all these fake bosses
tick tick the time go we got no resources
working long days like errday the solstice
all these fake people
(chorus)
ladies love me in my raps n real life
still i don’t know what being happy feel like
every time i look up baby your eyes
your eyes are peeled back real wide
never seen a gallo like me no ma
i’m real cute and b*tch yea i love god
i just wanna strole by lonesome
nah come over her and gimme some
(outro)
gimme some
gimme some
gimme some
gimme some
gimme some
gimme some
gimme some
gimme some
gimme some
gimme some
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