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 sh*t
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 sh*t
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
pus*y boy don't want it man, this uzi di*k gon' burst
Triple six forever b*tch my lonely soul is cursed
And I'm only gettin' money swervin' Porsches on the road
b*tch im so twisted these perky's im taking got love for no b*tch, so hell no im not cakin yo click they all fakin
Yo people they hatin
Im 6 figure stuntin my chain it keep weighin
Taotin my Nina it sprayin
My money stay piling yours vacant
No front b*tch I only do payments
f*ck the show up till this 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 sh*t
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
f*ck you and yo mama b*tch
I cannot relate little b*tch
I'm sick of these faces, b*tch
Everyone wanna be famous, b*tch
FTP, b*tch, suck my di*k
f*ck 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 sh*t
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