歌词
作词 : Kevin Pouya/Nicholas Voutsinas
作曲 : Kevin Pouya/Nicholas Voutsinas
Torch （火把） （Explicit） - Pouya/Fat Nick
Pouya：
Sleeping on the couch just trying to get it how I live
I got a few dollars 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 dollars 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
Fat Nick：
Drink a pint a night so all my nightmares getting worse
P sexy boy don't want it man this Uzi clip gon' burst
Triple six forever b***h my lonely soul is cursed
And I'm only gettin'money swervin'Porsches on the road
b***h I'm so twisted these Perkys I'm taking
Got love for no b***h 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 b***h I only do payments
**** the show up 'til the blood hits the pavement
Sleeping on the couch just trying to get it how I live
Pouya：
I got a few dollars 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
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 h*es 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
**** you and yo mama b***h
I cannot relate little b***h
I'm sick of these faces b***h
Everyone wanna be famous b***h
FTP b***h **** my face
**** 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 dollars 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