Stain Season Freestyle

[Intro]
Where I'mma make my livin'

[Chorus]
Told that hoe to hit my phone if she want Helmut Lang
And this hoe like CP3 'cause she can't get a ring
When I drop this lil' EP, I might just cop a Range
Couple hoes up in the spot, we gon' let it rain
Only people that I trust, yeah, I love the bank
Uh, Two-tone whip, it's that new Mulsanne
I got all types of diamonds on my fuckin' chain
I got all types of choppas for your fuckin' mane

[Verse]
I got all types of choppas for your fuckin' mane
I got all types of yoppas' for your fuckin' crew
Aye, pull up with that bag, I put that shit on you
Aye, pull up, drop a stack, I jump up out the coupe
Uh, I'm posted in all black, I'm with my brother Flu
Yeah, Stain Season shit, I might just drop the roof
Yeah, Stain Season shit, we knocking off the roof
Uh, we gon' come through to your spot, and take home all the tools
Take home all the bricks, Baby, I like all your pics
I don't really respond to shit 'cause I got bands and I'm poppin', bitch
Yeah, you not on shit
I swear to God that you not on shit
I got the keys to the whip
I got the—I got the keys to the whip

[Outro]
Yeah