torch
Fat NickPouya
torch 歌詞
Sleeping on the couch, just trying to get it how I live
I got a few dollas on me, man I gotta get on my *******t
Selling **** to my boys, to get a lease on a Porsche
All these rappers know that the Underground Underdog hold the torch
Dont play with my money, dont you make a stupid choice
You aint bout that business, you aint dyin for your boys
Pull up to the show, they hear my voice, the crowd rejoice
Im a god baby, praise me, kiss my feet, get on your fours
Drink a pint a night, so all my nightmares getting worse
******* boy dont want it man, this uzi **** gon burst
Triple six forever be my lonely soul is cursed
And Im only gettin money swervin Porsches on the road
******* are twisted, keep [?]
No **** ******* I owe you no payments
I love when a ***** ** I dont know in the game
For the sure, till theres blood in the pavement
Sleeping on the couch, just trying to get it how I live
I got a few dollas on me, man I gotta get on my *******t
Selling **** to my boys, to get a lease on a Porsche
All these rappers know that the Underground Underdog hold the torch
Dont play with my money, dont you make a stupid choice
You aint bout that business, you aint dyin for your boys
Pull up to the show, they hear my voice, the crowd rejoice
Im a god baby, praise me, kiss my feet, get on your fours
She told me to go to hell, I told her Im already on my way over there
Aint nobody care
Keep a gun on me cause life aint fair, I swear
These hoes wanna get to my share
Got cash on me, Im no *******
Underground Underdog, better beware when I geeked on these rappers right under their chair
**** you and yo mama *******
I cannot relate little *******
Im sick of these faces, *** ****
Everyone wanna be famous, *******
FTP, *******, suck my ****
**** around, get hit with the stick
Underground Underdog run around with a gun deep in my drawers
Sleeping on the couch, just trying to get it how I live
I got a few dollas on me, man I gotta get on my * ******t
Selling **** to my boys, to get a lease on a Porsche
All these rappers know that the Underground Underdog hold the torch
Dont play with my money, dont you make a stupid choice
You aint bout that business, you aint dyin for your boys
Pull up to the show, they hear my voice, the crowd rejoice
Im a god baby, praise me, kiss my feet, get on your fours