This is a song about "Mikey rims"

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

My ride old but my rims new,

Me rolling// in lamborghini rims previously stolen//and watch you gasp at my

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

I'm just trynna be like mikey.

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

And it tried to run away but "sikey mikey" dragged it back

Magic johnson money but i ain't got no rims

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Soon they see you on some rims they wanna kick it in gear

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

Rims, henny, and reminisce

She gon get the mils for this

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Nose round like the wheels that my rims spin on