This is a song about "Rim job"

No time to sleep, the job isn't done

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Who’s job is the abatement

If you ever feel alone and

Now i was born by the river in a little tent

Almost nobody does a job to prevent

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job

I run out on the job.

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

That's how i got the weed spot

My brother need a new job

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop