笨小笨Man feen歌词由Yeat&Kranky Kranky演唱，出自专辑《AftrLyfe》，下面是《Man feen》完整版歌词！
Man feen歌词完整版
Mëan feen - Yeat/Kranky Kranky
Lyrics by：Noah Smith
Composed by：Noah Smith
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Drunk
Drunk
Drunk
Yeah drunk
Drunk
Drunk uh
I'm in the urus with the drop top
Told you lean with it yeah told you rock yeah
I got lean with it baby by the drop
Yeah I got millions cash in what you got
Yeah I got beans baby companies on my nut my nut
My nut
Yeah we come 'round we shootin' slidin' the town
Where you at ridin' round slamm town phew phew
In the bentley make the frogs drown
Sippin' lean but I'm crossed now
No I can't feel a thing
I'm on that oxy' now
I freestyled this whole thing
It's no more punchin' out yeah
Yeah
You broke as hell got no self esteem
Servin' fiends I stretch the work
It's not no levi jeans
What you askin' what's sittin' on my feet
This not them givenchys
Apple bottom no this not no chili's
Whip that chili cheese
Matter of fact you pray for the ceilin'
When you're broke and teasin'
If they catch me I'ma break it up
And break my ******* visa
Cold world yeah it get chilly
I rock me a moncleezy
Walk around glock in my bag
I call that ***** my glizzy
Sippin' lean or drinkin' track'
The purple be the fizzy
All my money brought inside this bank
I made the federal deposit
Walk inside this building left it leanin'
Make a fergo closet
So much ******* clothes and guns and jewelry
Sittin' inside my closet
I don't give a **** if you say you
A broke a*s *****
***** shut your mouth just stop it
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Drunk
Drunk
Drunk yeah drunk
Drunk
Drunk uh
I'm in the urus with the drop top
Told you lean with it yeah told you rock yeah
I got lean with it baby by the drop
Yeah I got millions cash in what you got
Yeah I got beans baby companies on my nut my nut
Mu nut
Yeah we come 'round we shootin' slidin' the town
Where you at ridin' round slamm town phew phew
In the bentley make the frogs drown
Sippin' lean but I'm crossed now
No I can't feel a thing
I'm on that oxy' now now now
I freestyled this whole thing
It's no more punchin' out yeah
You broke as hell got no self esteem
Servin' fiends I stretch
The work it's not no levi jeans
What you askin' what's sittin'
On my feet this not them givenchys
Apple bottom no this not no
Chili's whip that chili cheese
Matter of fact you pray for
The ceilin' when you're broke and teasin'
If they catch me I'ma break it up
And break my ******* visa
Cold world yeah it get chilly
I rock me moncleezy
Walk around glock in my bag
I call that ***** my glizzy
Sippin' lean or drinkin' track' the purple be the fizzy
All my money brought inside this bank
I made the federal deposit
Walk inside this building left it
Leanin' make a fergo closet
So much ******* clothes and guns
And jewelry sittin' inside my closet
I don't give a **** if you say you a broke
A*s ***** ***** shut your mouth
Just stop it
