hate the other side
Singer: juice wrld
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got pain in my heart
i got pain in my heart
i told you a hundred times
yeah
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
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 runnin' from the police in my trap shoes
posted
tryna flip a hundred
i couldn't buy food
come from nothin'
but i blossomed to a tycoon
betrayal scars
can't stop thinkin' '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
standin' tall
make him tumble when that mac spit
bitch
i'm a gangster
i just took off on some rap shit
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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
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 lookin' for me
i'm not hard to find
everybody that i'm with got nothin' 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 tryin'
i'm still tryin' to get by
i still got memories that lay deep inside
creepin' up on my mind
it's fuckin' up my life
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