This is a song about "What side"

Look over to my side and a bitch is what i find

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

I spot the acoustic on the wind side

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

Hung by your intestines, swinging from side to side,

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

What, is it served fresh with fries and a coke on the side?

And ill stand at your side

On that red-eyed kush flight

Time to think about dark side

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

A little on the dissolved side