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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Pablo in a thrifted suit
Gold on his wrist
Scuffed shoes
Fresno sun in his smile
Turning that dust into miles
He got plans in his pocket
Names on his mind
Every block that he walks on
Starts falling in line
[Pre-Chorus]
He feels it
In the cracks of the concrete (oh yeah)
He knows it
Every “someday” on repeat
He lives it
Every second on the street
He grows it
Every neighbor that he greets
[Chorus]
Tell me ‘bout Pablo
He makes it happen
Rich in the soul
Yeah
More than it shows
From Fresno all the way
Down to Manhattan Beach
He lives
He knows
He grows
And he’s bringing up everything
(Bringing up everything)
Tell me ‘bout Pablo
He makes it happen
[Verse 2]
Same man on a beachside road
Sand in his cuffs
Airpods old
Laughing loud at a inside joke
Shaking hands with the hotel folks
Tips too big for a weekday
Heart too wide for a briefcase
Runs that tab in the café
Just to see the smiles stay
[Pre-Chorus]
He feels it
In the breeze through the palm trees (hey!)
He knows it
When your guard drops
Finally
He lives it
Every “you first” at the door
He grows it
Leaves the place more than before
[Chorus]
Tell me ‘bout Pablo
He makes it happen
Rich in the soul
Yeah
More than it shows
From Fresno all the way
Down to Manhattan Beach
He lives
He knows
He grows
And he’s bringing up everything
(Bringing up everything)
Tell me ‘bout Pablo
He makes it happen
[Bridge]
He don’t flash
He don’t brag
But the room lifts when he laughs
Every “you got this” in his voice
Makes a tired heart rejoice
If you’re lost
He knows your name
Turns your doubt into a flame
Where he stands
The world’s in reach
From Fresno to Manhattan Beach
[Chorus]
Tell me ‘bout Pablo
He makes it happen
Rich in the soul
Yeah
More than it shows
From Fresno all the way
Down to Manhattan Beach
He lives
He knows
He grows
And he’s bringing up everything
(Bringing up everything)
Tell me ‘bout Pablo
He makes it happen
Details
GeneratedFeb 6, 2026
Duration3:39
LanguageEnglish
Style
funk, Silky west-coast funk groove, mid-tempo but danceable. Warm clav and wah guitar over a round bassline, live drums with crisp hi-hats. Male vocals riding the pocket; pre-chorus adds Rhodes chords and call-and-response ad-libs. Chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and a bright horn line punching the hook. Subtle talkbox doubles key phrases for extra swagger., funky, electric, soulful
Credits
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Prompt
A soulful funky upbeat electric wealthy dance groove about Pablo. He makes it happen. He feels. He knows he lives he grows bringing up Everything around tell me bout Pablo Fresno to manhattan beach
