This is a song about "Making money on the side"

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

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

She only got you as a nigga on the side

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Yep that's the world on the other side of the tracks

I spot the acoustic on the wind side

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

And the word most important

Money wild i'm on the hunt

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

Im sittin in the hatchback on the passenger side

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

The way we making money on some stupid shit

Making up new flows on the go

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though