Future Stains Lyrics

(Superfly Soundtrack)

[Intro: Future]
Trill, yeah
That's how it is
Pluto

[Chorus: Future]
How many stains you hit? I'on't know. How many stains?
Private plane, converted up with a private plane
Cookin' it up with baking soda, how many chains?
You ain't thinkin' how I'm thinkin', I'm goin' to the bank
I come in a tank, I come with the drank
I come with the drapes, I crush out the face
Patek Phillipe, I'm too unique
Gotta stop all the leaks, getting caught with the freaks

[Verse 1: Future]
I pour up codeine, I can't go to sleep
Criminal mind, thanks to the gang, gang
Louboutins, sittin' in a row
Louis Vuitton's, mink on the flows
My migo the coldest, he got me the frozest
I ordered it low, then soon as it touched down, I sold it (down, I sold it)
The money is stacked up off the ground, you could never fold it (never fold it)
I done got racked up, I done stacked up me a fortune
Colossal, enormous, have you seen my performance
You makin' it drizzle, I got thunder and stormin'
Cash on deliver, hope you're not recording
(Cash on deliver, hope you're not recording)

[Chorus: Future]
How many stains you hit? I'on't know. How many stains?
Private plane, converted up with a private plane
Cookin' it up with baking soda, how many chains?
You ain't thinkin' how I'm thinkin', I'm goin' to the bank
I come in a tank, I come with the drank
I come with the drapes, I crush out the face
Patek Phillipe, I'm too unique
Gotta stop all the leaks, gettin' caught with the freaks

[Verse 2: Future]
I got you comfortable, because she say she love me
I got some commas, they can't be discussed
I weigh a ton in these streets, ain't no discussion
I started off with a couple watches, I got 'em busted
I got a flooded Richard Mille, it ain't no cuffin'
Screaming, blushing, she came from Russia
Digital scale, my kind is rare
I had to prevail, I made it through Hell
See the wheel on the right, when you live overseas
Think it came overnight, how I make it look easy
Ain't a regular nigga, I accept that
Got ahead of you niggas and I never took a step back

[Chorus: Future]
How many stains you hit? I'ont know. How many stains?
Private plane, converted up with a private plane
Cookin' it up with baking soda, how many chains?
You ain't thinkin' how I'm thinkin', I'm goin' to the bank
I come in a tank, I come with the drank
I come with the drapes, I crush out the face
Patek Phillipe, I'm too unique
Gotta stop all the leaks, gettin' caught with the freaks