Small Sackn’ In The Rain

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[Intro]
Ooh
Ooh
[?] call me
Girl, you got this song, go like this

Do you really know what pain is? (Pain is)
Jealousy kill you faster than a bullet
I seen my dogs steal my sac and help me look for it
Small sackn' in the rain
They tryin' to tweak on me 'bout Percocet's
[?]
I front the plugs where my boy got front doored, he got raided
[?] put some hands on me, he was jaded
I got [?]
Real shit, real killa, real [?]
She was by the North East, gave my girl a [?]
Homie won't go to my hood 'cause [?]
Real love be more fake than the fake shit
[?] base hit
My brothеr smokin' percs, turn to a [?]
I can't face it
I can't take it
Jеalousy [?] and I can taste it
My granny told me [?]
[?]
Twenty four hours in a day [?]
[?]
[?]
This is just some simple mathematics, it ain't algebra
[?] turn my city into [?]
I'm in my home town feelin' like an outsider
I used to be outside, now [?] coach life

[Chorus]
Outside with it
Catch a vibe with it
I got five bitches, yeah
You gon' ride with me
Crashin' out again
I used a small sack in the rain

Trippin' 'bout some Percocet
Stole my fucking sac from me and then he help me look for it
I was eighteen, didn't fuckin' know I was good for it
[?] hood stories
Yeah, laughing through the pain
Drivin' in LA, 'cause the traffic's too insane

So I'm walking in the rain
Do you wanna what pain is?
Do you really know what pain is?

[?] rain on me