[FROM SNIPPET]

Wassup Brent, shit I'm in the studio right now
Lungs fucked up
Double R

How the fuck I got this fuckin' life?
I don't even know
How the fuck I got this fuckin' rich?
I don't know
I'm in this bitch with militia, trained killers
I get the bitch right on the [?]
And I'm fuckin' with [?]
Two years ago she ain't want me, now this bitch a gold digger
Frog eyes on the Bentley truck my n***a
I'm prayin' for the riches my n***a
Free all of my n***as, brrr
Free my boys outta that jail cell
Too gone in this muthafuckin' coupe, I'm like farewell
That bitch, I don't even want her
Droppin' these [?]
And I'm still rockin' Stoney
Big crib, so lonely
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I livе life like Tony
Tryna be rich likе Soprano
The drank came in like camo
You just lucky I ain't have ammo
My eyes red like [?], brr
And I'm cold like eskimo