This is a song about "Guns on the side"

You brag about the hoes you holdin on the side

By any means necessary get campaign right

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

On this side of the tracks there's only riches and wealth

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

Someone driving on the wrong side, of the highway,

The devil lou, is on my side,

Now move back over here to the right

Haters on my track, guns in the backpack

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

Rather sit on the side than pull every string,

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

My sister comes from the side, flickin’ on the light