Pain

Whooaa, it's Slugga, Peep and Tracy

Yeah

I thought you knew pain

Don't lie, don't lie

Don't lie, don't lie

Yeah

If I gotta I'ma wait in the rain

Girl, you don't know my pain

And my pockets gotta lotta cocaine

Girl, you don't know my name

If I gotta I'ma wait in the rain

Girl, you don't know my pain

And my pockets gotta lotta cocaine

Girl, you don't know my name

True Religion jeans, pockets full of cocaine

Tattoos on my face, I'ma die this way

I don't want a job so I flex and I finesse

Only inhale the best, exhale the stress

Used to be broke, I cast a spell on my check (yuh)

Ice on my neck, now my ex sends me texts

Ask me if I still love her, I'm on xans, I forget

Bitch, did you forget? You cut through me like a wrist

I'm finna get rich, snortin' coke in a Benz

You don't know my name, you don't know my pain

On the highway to hell in a Beamer, switchin' lanes

Six hundred sixty-six kisses on your face

Baby, now that I'm gone, do you hallucinate?

And see me in your room with that Gucci on my waist?

I'm so far away, now I'm in L.A

Gothic bitch, skinny waist, pussy drippin' like cocaine

Yah, yah

If I gotta I'ma wait in the rain

Girl, you don't know my pain

And my pockets gotta lotta cocaine

Girl, you don't know my name

If I gotta I'ma wait in the rain

Girl, you don't know my pain

And my pockets gotta lotta cocaine

Girl, you don't know my name

She talkin' got me soddin' in shame, girl, you drive me insane (okay okay)

Only you can occupy any space in my heart, and in my brain

I fade away in saturated gray (okay)

It's just one way (why), to numb it all away (numb it, numb it)

Pain, pain, pain, pain, painkiller

Snort it all away for a second, I'll feel better (okay okay)

Fake ass bitches plottin' on a Young Slugger (okay okay)

Diamorphine and I'm self-medicatin', yeah

See different, you said you felt the same

Girl, I thought you knew my pain