pain ★

If i gotta, i'ma wait in the rain. girl, you don't know my pain, and my pockets got a 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 got a 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, 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

if i gotta, i'ma wait in the rain, girl, you don't know my pain. and my pockets got a 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 got a lotta cocaine, girl, you don't know my name.

the shit you talkin, got me soddin in shame, girl, you drive me insane. only you can occupy any space in my heart, and in my brain, i fade away in saturated gray. it's just one way, to numb it all away, pain, pain, pain, pain, painkiller, snort it all away, for a second i'll feel better. fake ass bitches plottin on a young slugger. diamorphine and I'm self-medicatin, yeah. see different, you said you felt the same. girl, i thought you knew my pain