Cancion : Torch
Artista : Pouya
Album : Drop Out Of School
Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-torch-de-pouya


[Chorus: Pouya]
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 shit
Selling weed to my boys, to get a lease on a Porsche
All these rappers know that the Underground Underdog hold the torch
Don't play with my money, don't you make a stupid choice
You ain't 'bout that business, you ain't dyin' for your boys
Pull up to the show, they hear my voice, the crowd rejoice
I'm a god baby, praise me, kiss my feet, get on your fours
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 shit
Selling weed to my boys, to get a lease on a Porsche
All these rappers know that the Underground Underdog hold the torch
Don't play with my money, don't you make a stupid choice
You ain't 'bout that business, you ain't dyin' for your boys
Pull up to the show, they hear my voice, the crowd rejoice
I'm a god baby, praise me, kiss my feet, get on your fours

[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
Drink a pint a night, so all my nightmares getting worse
Pussy boy don't want it man, this uzi dick gon' burst
Triple six forever, bitch, my lonely soul is cursed
And I'm only gettin' money, swervin' Porsches on the road
Bitch I'm so twisted, these Perkys I'm taking
Got love for no bitch, so hell no I'm not caking
Your clique, they all faking, you people are hating
I'm six-figure stuntin', my chain it keep weighin'
Totin', my Nina is spraying
My money stay piling, yours vacant
No fronts, bitch I only do payments
Fuck the show up 'til the blood hits the pavement

[Hook: Pouya]
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 shit
Selling weed to my boys, to get a lease on a Porsche
All these rappers know that the Underground Underdog hold the torch
Don't play with my money, don't you make a stupid choice
You ain't bout that business, you ain't dyin' for your boys
Pull up to the show, they hear my voice, the crowd rejoice
I'm a god baby, praise me, kiss my feet, get on your fours

[Verse 2: Pouya]
She told me to go to hell, I told her I'm already on my way over there
Ain't nobody care
Keep a gun on me cause life ain't fair, I swear
These hoes wanna get to my share
Got cash on me, I'm no square
Underground Underdog, better beware when I geeked on these rappers right under their chair
Fuck you and yo mama bitch
I cannot relate little bitch
I'm sick of these faces, bitch
Everyone wanna be famous, bitch
FTP, bitch, suck my dick
Fuck around, get hit with the stick
Underground Underdog run around with a gun deep in my drawers

[Hook: Pouya]
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 shit
Selling weed to my boys, to get a lease on a Porsche
All these rappers know that the Underground Underdog hold the torch
Don't play with my money, don't you make a stupid choice
You ain't bout that business, you ain't dyin' for your boys
Pull up to the show, they hear my voice, the crowd rejoice
I'm a god baby, praise me, kiss my feet, get on your fours


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