This is a song about "Rocking from side to side"

He can always transfer for my suffer to they other side,

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Hatin from the side cause i'm fuckin and y'all ain't

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

You can always see me shouting out at chicks from the window side

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

Off the edge, causing head to fall off to the side

Thoughts tossed to the side but stands undaunted

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

Thoughts tossed to the side but stands undaunted/

And to my side i've got

It’s hip-hop, not pop