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Hate The Other Side

 

Hate The Other Side


[Juice WRLD (Roddy Ricch):]
Got pain in my heart
(Mello made it right)
I got pain in my heart, I told you a hundred times
Yeah

[Juice WRLD:]
I got pain in my heart, I told you a hundred times
But it's money, money, money, money, money on my mind
Put a beam on the glizzy, don't get caught between the lines
Last nigga we got busy on got hit between the eyes
Roll my problems in a Backwood and put it in the sky
Got your mans in this Backwood, put it in the sky
I was taught to love my brothers and to hate the other side
Hate the other side, hate the other side

[Polo G:]
Bougie off the ecstasy, I might act woo, uh
I lost gang members, I can't act cool, uh
I got gang scriptures in my tattoos
I was running from the police in my trap shoes
Posted, tryna flip a hundred, I couldn't buy food
Come from nothing, but I blossomed to a tycoon
Betrayal scars, can't stop thinking 'bout them stab wounds
We might not catch him today but he gon' die soon
I'm from Chicago, she said she like my accent
I'm from Chicago where Glock's what we react with
Standing tall, make him tumble when that MAC spit
Bitch, I'm a gangster, I just took off on some rap shit (Off on some rap shit)

[Juice WRLD (The Kid LAROI):]
I got pain in my heart, I told you a hundred times
But it's money, money, money, money, money on my mind
Put a beam on the glizzy, don't get caught between the lines
Last nigga we got busy on got hit between the eyes
Roll my problems in a Backwood and put it in the sky
Got your mans in this Backwood, put it in the sky
I was taught to love my brothers and to hate the other side
Hate the other side (Yeah), hate the other side

[The Kid LAROI:]
Hate the other side, hate the other side
Could give a fuck about a bitch, got too much money on my mind
Shit, I heard they was looking for me, I'm not hard to find
Everybody that I'm with got nothing to lose, bitch, they gon' ride
Saw my uncle in the grave, it brought tears in my eyes
But I ain't gon' lie, I done been through this shit too many times
My heart's still tryna recover from pain all my life
I really been to hell and back a couple hundred times
Couple hundred times, read between the lines
I'm still trying, I'm still trying to get by
I still got memories that lay deep inside
Creeping up on my mind
It's fucking up my life

[Juice WRLD:]
I got pain in my heart, I told you a hundred times
But it's money, money, money, money, money on my mind
Put a beam on the glizzy, don't get caught between the lines
Last nigga we got busy on got hit between the eyes
Roll my problems in a Backwood and put it in the sky
Got your mans in this Backwood, put it in the sky
I was taught to love my brothers and to hate the other side
Hate the other side, hate the other side (Side)

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