This is a song about "What side"

45 always tucked in the side

And if i want to go outside

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

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

Because god's on my side

On that red-eyed kush flight

And she stays by my side

Neither black nor white

The devil lou, is on my side,

I’ll be back on the same night

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

Everybody talking about time is on your side

Place a bullet right up in his side

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

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

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind