Hulvey - Poor Party (Official Audio)

Every Drop Means Something. 💧 The official audio for “Poor Party" from Chapter 1 of Hulvey's new album "CRY" out everywhere now everywhere: https://hulvey.ffm.to/cry.OYD!pseudo ➡️ Join the conversation on Hulvey's Discord server: https://hulvey.ffm.to/discord 💬 Text Hulvey at (404) 737-4427: https://my.community.com/hulvey 🔊 Create Your Video with the Official Sound YouTube Shorts: https://hulvey.ffm.to/cry.OYD!pseudo/... TikTok: https://hulvey.ffm.to/cry.OYD!pseudo/... Reels: https://hulvey.ffm.to/cry.OYD!pseudo/... 🎧 Listen on All Platforms Spotify: https://hulvey.ffm.to/cry.OYD!pseudo/... Apple Music: https://hulvey.ffm.to/cry.OYD!pseudo/... Amazon Music: https://hulvey.ffm.to/cry.OYD!pseudo/... TIDAL: https://hulvey.ffm.to/cry.OYD!pseudo/... SoundCloud: https://hulvey.ffm.to/cry.OYD!pseudo/... Audiomack: https://hulvey.ffm.to/cry.OYD!pseudo/... Others: https://hulvey.ffm.to/cry.OYD!pseudo 🎟️ Catch Hulvey on Tour: https://www.hulveymusic.com/tour 👕 Shop Hulvey Merch: https://shop.hulveymusic.com/ 📱Connect with Hulvey Instagram:   / hulvey   TikTok:   / hulveymusic   Facebook:   / hulveyofficial   X:   / hulveyofficial   Twitch:   / hulvey   🌐 Visit Hulvey at https://hulveymusic.com Produced by Lasanna “ACE” Harris Additional Vocals by WEARETHEGOOD, Alexandra C. Smith Written by Christopher Michael Hulvey, Lasanna Harris, Quinten Coblentz, Alexandra C. Smith, Marc Ibarz, Eduardo Martinez Engineered by Clark Lacossade, Connor Back, Jacob “Biz” Morris, Brandon De La Garza Mixed and Mastered by Jacob “Biz” Morris at Reach Records (Atlanta, GA). Assisted by Connor Back Lyrics: Money can't pay for more love Uh Talked to my dawg at the table Told him my parents was rich He ain't even know I was lyin' I pray to God He don't snitch I can’t even finish my season They changing the cable to feed the three kids Yeah, we grew up in the trailer We moved to the burbs, but struggled to live Yeah Yeah I came up in the church Hoping that we could fit in My parents, they wanted to tithe But they ain't have much to give Yeah, this is my life on a record I came from the Wick, it is what it is He’s throwing a poor party for the kids like me Who just wanna get in 'Cause money can't pay for more love Okay, say All my life I wanted to be rich Couldn't fit they circle, ain’t invite us to the clique Saw me at my worst, still loved me like You did 'Cause it's a poor party, flexin' with the gang All my life I wanted to be rich Couldn't fit they circle, ain’t invite us to the clique Saw me at my worst, You loved me like You did 'Cause it's a poor party, flexin' with the gang I don't care where you been from, or your income Feel like a reject, Jesus done been one Angry at life, You only get one Never had nobody just wanna vent some I know a place Where You can load off the weight Don't need a smile on your face or a story to fake This your decision to make, somebody saved you a plate This for your regular, degular, everyday human I know religion confusing you Beaten by Bibles, them preachers was bruising you Always act cool with you, never ate food with you You ain't in the limelight, cool You ain't got no eyesight, cool You don't feel so Christlike, cool Your healing today, better hop out the pool 'Cause money can't pay for more love Okay, say All my life I wanted to be rich Couldn't fit they circle, ain’t invite us to the clique Saw me at my worst, still loved me like You did 'Cause it's a poor party, flexin' with the gang All my life I wanted to be rich Couldn't fit they circle, ain’t invite us to the clique Saw me at my worst, You loved me like You did 'Cause it's a poor party, flexin' with the gang © 2024 Reach Records