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Pobre Pecador Video (MV)




Performed By: Silvia Mertins
Length: 4:47
Written by: Silvia Mertins




Silvia Mertins - Pobre Pecador Lyrics




Get the f*ck off my line
Bitch
Yeah
Why I gotta deal with this shit, you see I been working I promise I ain't got time
Nah
No plan for a 9-5 but I took the job so I guess it's mine, my God

How you gon act like I'm lazy you hating I been on my shit but you act like I'm crazy
I told you I needed this shift off, remember this shit when I lift off
Told myself never hit rock bottom
Praying and hoping it's not a problem
When I work on my craft and hope commas follow so I don't get a pill that's to hard to swallow
Yeah
I know, I got it like that so where is success got dreams of her ass
Bet **** been knew about that, most likely the reason she want me to slack
But I ain't tryna live for the weekend...
I ain't tryna be you, cause who you are ain't gotta clue
Never have the time to check the time but if I did I know what I would think
What's the plan, what's the move, better know you got shit to lose
Furthermore got shit to prove, furthermore got shit to do
But yet you're here, cleaning shit, taking calls change my shit to

Get the f*ck off my line
Bitch
Yeah
Why I gotta deal with this shit, you see I been working I promise I ain't got time
Nah
No plan for a 9-5 but I took the job so I guess it's mine, my God

Why you think I put these hours in get home from work
To just to put some more hours in got me up late thinking how I'm gon start again
F*ck

Once again I'm thinking f*ck this
Clueless on how to get on next, and when hell I get my next check
Back to writing need an outlet
See I been patient been waiting yeah
They told me good music gets ears
So where the hell all my peers said real recognize real right?
F*ck it
I need to score need a bucket, maybe just drop and get lucky
Cause growing this shit has been sucking
I promise I'll make it I gotta do it or this conversation's never-ending got me taking every shift
Can't be the way I live
See I know I'm young and got time
But the kids on learn to read sign, it ain't in my mind, sick of all the lying so

Get the f*ck off my line
Bitch
Yeah
Why I gotta deal with this shit, you see I been working I promise I ain't got time
Nah
No plan for a 9-5 but I took the job so I guess it's mine, my

Buy something or get out

Excuse me?

You heard me
Either buy something or get out
I'm sick of you and your friends stealing from me, now buy something or get out of my store

Are you serious?
Not every black kid that comes in here is tryna f*cking steal something from you
Don't come at me with that shit
And y-, Matter a fact f*ck this I'm out
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Get the f*ck off my line
Bitch
Yeah
Why I gotta deal with this shit, you see I been working I promise I ain't got time
Nah
No plan for a 9-5 but I took the job so I guess it's mine, my God

How you gon act like I'm lazy you hating I been on my shit but you act like I'm crazy
I told you I needed this shift off, remember this shit when I lift off
Told myself never hit rock bottom
Praying and hoping it's not a problem
When I work on my craft and hope commas follow so I don't get a pill that's to hard to swallow
Yeah
I know, I got it like that so where is success got dreams of her ass
Bet **** been knew about that, most likely the reason she want me to slack
But I ain't tryna live for the weekend...
I ain't tryna be you, cause who you are ain't gotta clue
Never have the time to check the time but if I did I know what I would think
What's the plan, what's the move, better know you got shit to lose
Furthermore got shit to prove, furthermore got shit to do
But yet you're here, cleaning shit, taking calls change my shit to

Get the f*ck off my line
Bitch
Yeah
Why I gotta deal with this shit, you see I been working I promise I ain't got time
Nah
No plan for a 9-5 but I took the job so I guess it's mine, my God

Why you think I put these hours in get home from work
To just to put some more hours in got me up late thinking how I'm gon start again
F*ck

Once again I'm thinking f*ck this
Clueless on how to get on next, and when hell I get my next check
Back to writing need an outlet
See I been patient been waiting yeah
They told me good music gets ears
So where the hell all my peers said real recognize real right?
F*ck it
I need to score need a bucket, maybe just drop and get lucky
Cause growing this shit has been sucking
I promise I'll make it I gotta do it or this conversation's never-ending got me taking every shift
Can't be the way I live
See I know I'm young and got time
But the kids on learn to read sign, it ain't in my mind, sick of all the lying so

Get the f*ck off my line
Bitch
Yeah
Why I gotta deal with this shit, you see I been working I promise I ain't got time
Nah
No plan for a 9-5 but I took the job so I guess it's mine, my

Buy something or get out

Excuse me?

You heard me
Either buy something or get out
I'm sick of you and your friends stealing from me, now buy something or get out of my store

Are you serious?
Not every black kid that comes in here is tryna f*cking steal something from you
Don't come at me with that shit
And y-, Matter a fact f*ck this I'm out
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Writer: Silvia Mertins
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