Testo Void - Pouya

Testo della canzone Void (Pouya), tratta dall'album Five Five

MTM, hit 'em with the heat
Alive but not livin' (yuh), I'm tryna get with it (yuh)
The size of my dick is not risin' (yuh), I'm thinking (ayy)
Of findin' new women (ayy), the void that I'm fillin' (ayy, yuh, yuh)
That gaps that I'm bridgin' (yuh), the pistol I'm grippin'
Got me thinking 'bout the old times (old times)
How many rappers need a co-sign? (Co-sign)
24-7, I was always on the frontline (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Underground underdog cannot be confined
Alive but not livin' (yuh), I'm tryna get with it (yuh)
The size of my dick is not risin' (yuh), I'm thinking (ayy)
Of findin' new women (ayy), the void that I'm fillin' (aye, yuh, yuh)
That gaps that I'm bridgin' (yuh), the pistol I'm grippin'
Got me thinking 'bout the old times (old times)
How many rappers need a co-sign? (Co-sign)
24-7, I was always on the frontline (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Underground underdog cannot be confined
Sit back, relax (yuh), in the black Cadillac on them 22s (ayy)
Screamin', "Fuck you!" (yuh, ayy) out the window to the people
I don't fuck with the same hoes I grew up with (ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh)
That never wanted to suck dick (yuh)
Now they want me to cuff 'em, stuff 'em
With a combustion (yuh, yuh, yuh)
Back in the day, hoe, you was so reluctant (yuh, yuh, ayy, yuh)
Now you lookin' at me like you lookin' at your husband (yuh)
Yo, why you switchin' up? You said you was never the one for me (ayy)
Had me runnin' in (ayy) circles and chasin' the cat (yuh, yuh, yuh)
I see how the tables have turned
Now I got that cat on my lap (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Hate me, love me, don't say you know me (yuh)
That money make me feel less lonely (yuh)
The women make me feel so phony (yuh)
My own homies wanna buss my dome piece (yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy)
Alive but not livin' (yuh), I'm tryna get with it (yuh)
The size of my dick is not risin' (yuh), I'm thinking (ayy)
Of findin' new women (ayy), the void that I'm fillin' (ayy, yuh, yuh)
That gaps that I'm bridgin' (yuh), the pistol I'm grippin'
Got me thinking 'bout the old times (old times)
How many rappers need a co-sign? (Co-sign)
24-7, I was always on the frontline (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Underground underdog cannot be confined
Alive but not livin' (yuh), I'm tryna get with it (yuh)
The size of my dick is not risin' (yuh), I'm thinking (ayy)
Of findin' new women (ayy), the void that I'm fillin' (ayy, yuh, yuh)
That gaps that I'm bridgin' (yuh), the pistol I'm grippin'
Got me thinking 'bout the old times (old times)
How many rappers need a co-sign? (Co-sign)
24-7, I was always on the frontline (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Underground underdog cannot be confined
I know you maintainin', baby
You run around and drive me crazy
Late nights, you my Chelsea lately
Never will I bend, never will you break me
And the Smith & Wesson always stainless
One shot and I'll fall to pavement
Let my brain fall flat by the Bay Side
Homicide won't find me 'til the daylight
When the right time comes, grab me from behind
I hope I fuckin' struggle, while you suckin' out the life from me
Is this what you wanted? When I'm finally gone
From this moment, will you become proud of me?
'Cause I can't be myself if you don't want me to be
And I can't stand myself if you can't understand me
Alive but not livin' (yuh), I'm tryna get with it (yuh)
The size of my dick is not risin' (yuh), I'm thinking (ayy)
Of findin' new women (ayy), the void that I'm fillin' (ayy, yuh, yuh)
That gaps that I'm bridgin' (yuh), the pistol I'm grippin'
Got me thinking 'bout the old times (old times)
How many rappers need a co-sign? (Co-sign)
24-7, I was always on the frontline (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Underground underdog cannot be confined
Alive but not livin' (yuh), I'm tryna get with it (yuh)
The size of my dick is not risin' (yuh), I'm thinking (ayy)
Of findin' new women (ayy), the void that I'm fillin' (ayy, yuh, yuh)
That gaps that I'm bridgin' (yuh), the pistol I'm grippin'
Got me thinking 'bout the old times (old times)
How many rappers need a co-sign? (Co-sign)
24-7, I was always on the frontline (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Underground underdog cannot be confined



Credits
Writer(s): Sally Seltmann, Kevin Pouya, Michele Scatamacchia
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