Torch

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

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 Perkies 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 till the blood hits the pavement

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

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

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