Rings

I'ma freestyle again, fuck
 Yeah
 Nigga think they gon' sing
 
 Yeah, ayy, yeah
 I want a bitch in a Benz (skrrt)
 I wanna date her best friend (ooh)
 I want the Louis V lens (ayy)
 I want the Wraith with the tint (skrrt)
 I want the finer things (the finer things)
 I want designer things (designer things)
 I want a lot of things (yeah, yeah)
 I just want the rings
 I just want the rings
 I just want the rings
 I just want the rings, the rings
 I just want the rings (I just want the)
 I just want the rings (I just want the)
 I just want the rings (I just want the)
 I just want the rings (I just want the, I just want the)
 I want the Porsche, ain't goin' back and forth
 Don't got no remorse, I carry the torch
 And for what it's worth, I won't get divorced
 I want the ring like it's Bron-Bron, I want the ring like I'm Draymond
 I want the ring like I'm Ray John, I want the ring like Neymar
 It don't matter if we done by 4, if the gang went up in the fourth
 I'm like Bill Russell up on the court, I just the only one hittin' it no more
 Want a bad bitch who dress up in Dior, who drink codeine just like Leor
 I'm like Phil Jackson up in New York, I might go on the PGA Tour, yeah, yeah
 Yeah, yeah, I just want the rings, I want the rings, the rings, yeah, yeah
 Yeah, I wanna be the bando, what they means, it means, yeah
 I want a bitch in a Benz (skrrt)
 I wanna date her best friend (ooh)
 I want the Louis V lens (ayy)
 I want the Wraith with the tint (skrrt)
 I want the finer things (the finer things)
 I want designer things (designer things)
 I want a lot of things (yeah, yeah)
 I just want the rings
 I just want the rings
 I just want the rings
 I just want the rings, the rings
 I just want the rings (I just want the)
 I just want the rings (I just want the)
 I just want the rings (I just want the)
 I just want the rings (I just want the, I just want the)
 It took a lot of motherfuckin' sacrifices just to get here, you dig?
 This shit ain't sweet.
 I had to, I had to go out there and get this shit,
 I had to go out there and get it.
 This shit wasn't gon' come to me
 Yeah, I just want the rings
 Yeah, like I'm down on one knee
 Yeah, and there ain't no I in team
 Yeah, everythin' what it seems
 Yeah, I been havin' bad dreams
 Yeah, that I was a has-been
 Yeah, ain't goin' back to D League
 Yeah, Kap made the Dream Team
 Yeah, I feel like Larry Bird, I feel like Julius Erving
 I feel like Magic Johnson, they gon' retire my jersey
 They gon' owe me an apology, I deserve me a ring like I'm Iverson
 I done made your main hoe do all types of shit, keep them shooters like I am Stojaković
 I'm feelin' like Kobe, shoot a thousand shots a day
 Where I'm from, yeah, that ain't nothin', they shoot a thousand shots a day (brr)
 Lotta sacrifices that it takes, are you willin' to do what it takes?
 I wanna be mentioned with Pacs and Bigs and Dres and Yes and Jays
 I want a bitch in a Benz (skrrt)
 I wanna date her best friend (ooh)
 I want the Louis V lens (ayy)
 I want the Wraith with the tint (skrrt)
 I want the finer things (the finer things)
 I want designer things (designer things)
 I want a lot of things (yeah, yeah)
 I just want the rings
 I just want the rings
 I just want the rings
 I just want the rings, the rings
 I just want the rings (I just want the)
 I just want the rings (I just want the)
 I just want the rings (I just want the)
 I just want the rings (I just want the, I just want the)