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Pouya

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    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

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    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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