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Poor to Galore (feat. RUQAYA)

Sen-sā

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Poor to Galore (feat. RUQAYA)
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Iman Jaafar Lowery
Iman Jaafar Lowery
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Feyzu
Feyzu
Mastering Engineer
Horizon
Horizon
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah Blink Just made 2k standing on business Me and them are not the same They know my name Listen to Sen-sā What I speak can make you great Look at the gain Look at my wrist That shit hit like tank Look at the fam, no stress on their face They know I got vision like McCorum Blake I see through the shade, all they do is hate They don't try to mimic 'cause they know they can't I'm shitting on haters and having my way Poor to galore Deserve head, need a safe, ayy I walk in this bitch looking fly as hell She throw that pussy I might as well ask how I'm feeling I'm feeling swell Beating inflation like EYL She's loving my features been eating my kale Still shop at Zara, I'm wearing it well Stay with some gas like my name is Shell YSL on me, it's mixed with Chanel, ayy I'm living my life They see me glowing, authentic They hate 'cause I'm living it right Let's take a flight, lil' baby A video in Paris, like Baby I'm out in Europe, not Vegas One day with me, you made it One night with me, you made it Escargot go way too crazy We at the Louvre, a Michelin later Back to the room, she's fucking me good Eat it up Good (eat it up) good She knew she would (She never) would (She never) would Bet, uh This shit is normal, no flex (no flex) I do it first and they next (for sure) I'm three moves ahead like chess (for real) I'm on to the next Galore, from poor (Galore) from poor (Galore) from poor (Galore) from poor (Galore) from poor (Galore) from poor Galore Track meet, uh Run it up, uh 100 percent dash Finessed Uncle Sam, like a nephew (galore) I got a residual bag, yeah! (Galore) I'm stacking my coins, stacking my coins Printing money like designs I'm building a village, my kid gon' have privilege I'm cutting generational ties All I need is my trust, trust They tryna hide it, I know where it is (I know) I trust myself, I don't trust the government No matter what party it is (I don't) I don't (Republicans) I don't (fuck with 'em) I don't (Democrats) I don't (fuck with 'em) I trust myself, I don't trust the government No matter what party it is I don't (Democrats) I don't (fuck with 'em) I don't (Republicans) I don't (fuck with 'em) I trust myself, I don't trust the government No matter what party it is (hell no) Switching locations Skrrt (Givenchy) Move with innovation, yeah, yeah Money I'm making digital (coin) Mixing gold and silver like chemicals (commit) Sniping the market I'm a general (salute) Me and God look Identical Like a burpie nigga I'm up (ayy, ayy) I went from poor to galore, ayy (Galore) (Galore) (Galore) (Galore) (Galore) I went from poor to galore (galore) Yeah
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