Mean feen (feat. Kranky Kranky)

Phew

Drunk, yeah, 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)

Yeah, we come 'round, we shooting, sliding the town

"Where you at?" With my slime in your town (Phew, phew)

In the Bentley, make the frogs drown

Sipping 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 punching out (Yeah)

You broke as hell, got no self-esteem

Serving fiends

I stretch the work, it's not no Lеvi jeans

What you asking? What's sitting on my feet? This not them Givenchys

Applе bottom, no, this not no Chili's, whip that chili cheese

Matter of fact, you pray for the ceiling when you're broke and teasing

If they catch me, I'ma break it up and break my fucking Visa

Cold world, yeah, it get chilly, I rock me a Moncleezy

Walk around, Glock in my bag, I call that bitch my glizzy

Sipping lean or drinking track', the purple be the fizzy

All my money brought inside this bank, I made the federal deposit (Uh, uh, uh)

Walk inside this building, left it leaning, make a Federal Closet (Uh, uh, uh)

So much fucking clothes and guns and jewelry sitting inside my closet (Uh, uh, uh)

I don't give a fuck if you say you a broke-ass bitch, bitch, shut your mouth, just stop it (Uh, uh, uh)

Phew

Drunk, yeah, 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)

Yeah, we come 'round, we shooting, sliding the town

"Where you at?" With my slime in your town (Phew, phew)

In the Bentley, make the frogs drown

Sipping 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 punching out (Yeah)

You broke as hell, got no self-esteem

Serving fiends

I stretch the work, it's not no Lеvi jeans

What you asking? What's sitting on my feet? This not them Givenchys

Applе bottom, no, this not no Chili's, whip that chili cheese

Matter of fact, you pray for the ceiling when you're broke and teasing

If they catch me, I'ma break it up and break my fucking Visa

Cold world, yeah, it get chilly, I rock me a Moncleezy

Walk around, Glock in my bag, I call that bitch my glizzy

Sipping lean or drinking track', the purple be the fizzy

All my money brought inside this bank, I made the federal deposit (Uh, uh, uh)

Walk inside this building, left it leaning, make a Federal Closet (Uh, uh, uh)

So much fucking clothes and guns and jewelry sitting inside my closet (Uh, uh, uh)

I don't give a fuck if you say you a broke-ass bitch, bitch, shut your mouth, just stop it (Uh, uh, uh)