Текст песни Torch - Pouya feat. Fat Nick
Sleepin'
on
the
couch,
just
tryna
get
it
how
I
live
I
got
a
few
dollars
on
me,
mane,
I
gotta
get
on
my
shit
Sellin'
weed
to
my
boys
to
get
a
lease
on
a
Porsche
All
these
rappers
know
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
Sleepin'
on
the
couch,
just
tryna
get
it
how
I
live
I
got
a
few
dollars
on
me,
mane,
I
gotta
get
on
my
shit
Sellin'
weed
to
my
boys
to
get
a
lease
on
a
Porsche
All
these
rappers
know
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
Perkys
I'm
takin'
Got
love
for
no
bitch,
so
hell
no
I'm
not
cakin'
Your
clique,
they
all
fakin',
you
people
are
hatin'
I'm
six-figure
stuntin',
my
chain
it
keep
weighin'
Totin',
my
nina
is
sprayin'
My
money
stay
pilin',
yours
vacant
No
fronts,
bitch
I
only
do
payments
Fuck
the
show
up
'til
the
blood
hits
the
pavement
Sleepin'
on
the
couch,
just
tryna
get
it
how
I
live
I
got
a
few
dollars
on
me,
mane,
I
gotta
get
on
my
shit
Sellin'
weed
to
my
boys
to
get
a
lease
on
a
Porsche
All
these
rappers
know
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
Yeah,
fuck
you
and
your
mama,
bitch
I
cannot
relate,
lil'
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
Sleepin'
on
the
couch,
just
tryna
get
it
how
I
live
I
got
a
few
dollars
on
me,
mane,
I
gotta
get
on
my
shit
Sellin'
weed
to
my
boys
to
get
a
lease
on
a
Porsche
All
these
rappers
know
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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