This is a song about "Getting side boys"

You got ripped son, from front to back and side to side,

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

She like nigga yeah right

And she stays by my side

Were running wild tonight

And with him by my side

You hang out where the pimps collide

45 always tucked in the side

I will be by your side

Take her on a long ride

Just show them boys whos boss

And i can't help but stare, cause

I’m trying to be like the beatles

Addicted like boys on needles,

Always strap so i was alright

Because god's on my side