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, 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 Перевести на русский