Livin it poor 1.5 ft. CHWI-10 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
I been so stuck in my coarse, I'm losing ma force
Different things I'm wishing for
Always wishing for the lord, we living it poor
We suffered but smiles we wore
Believing in god yeah we swore yeah we swore to the lord
That our core will stay pure in the wars
We face on the daily, it's crazy
But maybe, one day it'll change
"Konet sghir fibeli l flous heya l aham
Kberet t2akedet li heya l aham
Touledt f9ir mouch 3ib tmout korza atheka l aham
Touledt fkir mouch 3ib
Tfalet l forsa mayanfa3 ndam
Konet sghir fibeli l flous heya l aham
Kberet t2akedet li heya l aham"
Living in poor, yeah
We living it poor yeah
I'm giving them more, but they keep demanding, so ignore the whores, they too hard to handle
I'm living it poor
I'm living it poor
Life gave no remorse, rotted like corpses, still followed the lord, can't handle more shit
Denya flous
Chtousel lena 7alin
Ya flous ya flous lezem ezouz hadhrin
Njibhom wahdi nekhdem like machine
Hata ken majewech no prob- Tektheb, alihom wekfin
Nestanou taw tji manich mellin
Living it Poor ya G ama 3echna behin
Ken b flousk t3ich amir
Nousel bmokhi w rthayet weldin
W l money athika f sur
Mouch bokhli ama homa mouch 3laya 7abin
Mouch 3laya newin
Mouch 3laya 7abin
Mouch 3laya 7abin
We gotta initiate
(Gotta initiate)
We the rods, been the bait
(Been the bait)
We ain't gods, still humane
(Still humane)
Took the hate, now we wait
(Now we wait)
Every day, torment pain
(Torment pain)
Struggle bane, in this place
(In this place)
We maintained all our ways
(All our ways)
Never changed like the fakes
Marit mdenya chy
Wahdi njib l way
L mokh 93ad 7ay
Lfekra tji tay
Stana chway chway
Tji sway sway
Money, G's, K's
Mo7talin l game
Living it poor
We got no shame
Knowledge fi rassi aandi talent
Nheb njib lflous taw tethal all my problems
Aandi barcha goals w denya katli le
Mawa9fetni rules dima toul hne
Magharetni hoes nlawej aal hne
Aandi taka f rassi trust me
N9oss lyed li theb tfoli 9asmi
Plan in my head chway waket w bech nkhaled esmi
Keml f mo5y moch keml f jessmy
Es2el aka el fake ely yheb yjessny
(Yheb yjessny-yheb yjessny)
Plan in my head chway waket w bech nkhaled esmi
Keml f mo5y moch keml f jessmy
Es2el aka el fake ely yheb yjessny
God, i wanna ask
For a fucking while had a lot on my back
But will I be able to enjoy the rest of my life without getting pushed over the max
I got no limits that's cap I admit it
We both know there's a lot of wrong in that sentence
Cuz life is a sentence and you cannot fend it
Ma brain is now melting, so I went ahead and
Took a lotta chance i knew they were wrong
I spoke out my mind every track every song
But there are some people who listen for rhythm
Ma best I just give them they rode all along
Gave them ma heart but they acted so cold
Like ice got me stuck in a cube that just folds
Whenever I move when I just try to shake it
It squeezes it breaks me till I'm getting old
(Old)
Living it poor, yeah
We living it poor yeah
I'm giving me more , but they keep demanding, so ignore the whores, they too hard to handle
I'm living it poor
I'm living it poor
Life gave no remorse, rotted like corpses, still followed the lord, can't handle more shit