This is a song about "Side nigga"

And with him by my side

These hoes ain't acting right

And ask me how was my night

People have a good side

Now move back over here to the right

What's wrong with rhyming for the dark side,

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

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

As long as i'll stay by your side

You hang out where the pimps collide

But if i die tonight

Three times cause fate had my side

She only got you as a nigga on the side

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

Always strap so i was alright

I need you by my side