Solomon Childs - Rims Stay Rollin' lyrics

[Intro: Solomon Childs] Uh, Uh huh, Uh huh, Boy, Huh, Uh huh Heroin Daddy, Check it, Yeah, Uhh, Ayo [Chorus 2X: Solomon Childs] My rims stay rollin On my down fall n***as keep hope'n I don't wanna fall in love I'm too young It's M.O.B. for life We start shootin motherf**ers better run [Solomon Childs] I think back when crime was crime New York City was pimps and bright lights Forty deuce nights, Liftin wallets Flirtin with scarlets, Pretty like Bo Derek Daddy Kane wouldn't perform cause he ain't have two X's Broke up a chump's boom box, Young Freddy Fox My older cousins was from Staten Island But put the masks on, Loaded the Glocks When they heard Scott La Rock died, Dominican pride My Momma used to buy the yellow and black bags of pork rinds But still taught me that the world was mines And only animals live in a cage You did the jail thing at a young age, Gladiator school Floated on dudes like I was trained by Angelo Dundee Was always lookin to Bogart like Humphrey Lets get it now [Chorus 3X]