This is a song about "Big rings"

Flaunting all my diamond rings, but i ain't got a thing,

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Between the gold rings on her fingers and those diamond earrings in pairs

Listen to the lame rings of kids who play

I swear i'm coming back one day

And punches thrown with metal rings

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Daunting sings, flaunting things like the golden rings,

Fell asleep in first class

Big tits and a big ass

The voices making noises constant rings in my head,

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Simple timing and found i can run rings round

Cause everytime yall come around