This is a song about "Rim"

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

I think i caught it for the rim, i be my fuckin ways

Basketball without rim shillings

They bringing me fish and chips

Like they're giving me a rim job

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Too much rim make the ride too hard

Know give me a head start

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Silver skin packed to the rim dam that's juicy,

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Money above the rim, but i don't fuck with timbs