Luyện nghe bài hát What The Fuck Right Now (Freestyle 4 Remix)

I'm not crazy, I'm a fuck, oh shit!
Floopy goober, motherfucker, floopy fuckin'
They ain't for what we 'bout to bring back!
They ready for Tyler with the green hat!
They ready for the Wang$ap, niggas!
Fuck is niggas 'bout, nigga?
We die legends!

I hope you
I hope you some money to the side, my nigga and payin' your taxes
I you not incriminatin' you and your niggas on songs with you trappin'
I hope you yourself and not followin' niggas opinions on fashion
I hope them cars that you drivin' ain't rented just to get some comments on
Oh shit, they are because not the man
Low self-esteem, hide it in Lean, Xan every
You fuckin' weak and you robbin' your
You got no plan, but I'm not here to judge
'Cause you're doin' your thing
(Talk shit, Young Nigga!)
I know see me
Your got a flood, a little bit Katrina
Oh you wearin' Vans and Supreme season?
Stop to yourself, nigga, me the reason
now
A little with some nice sounds
This groupie want the pipe now
Yeah, she coochie, kinda dyke now
Got a new bike, wow
And it the go-kart, go SKRRT now (Talk your shit!)
I want the La Ferrari, but shit
Can't you lower the price

now, nigga!
now, nigga!
now, nigga!

I'm not one
When it to a vision, I ain't got one
Rolling never gave me a cover so
Umm, so I one
I ain't do college, I fuck them lessons
I ain't join no gang, I fuck them weapons
Grabbed the keyboard, Clancy my path
Cashed my first and said fuck depression, nigga
Nigga you scared for?
Everybody lean, gang know
you a new slave, I'm an old one
Thanks to Ben Yang, still walk around with chains on,
You ain't seen no like mine
You seen no dick like mine
(Naaaah, pause)

What the fuck now?
What the right now?
the fuck right now?
What the fuck right
What the right now?
the fuck right now?
What the right now? (These niggas don't even understand! Goddamn, man!)
What the right now?

Tell you I'mma go nuts
Niggas told me to up
So I to a V10
I'm in a vacant lot donuts
go my ego, leggo my Eggo
Never sip syrup, shout my Scoobie
Y'all don't want beef, let us he can eat that bread
'Cause he pushin' mayo, fuego
Respect you see him
Boy, last album was a museum
Somethin' always lost with you like Liam
Neeson, boy, you run
Here I come, snortin' glitter, portrait
I run with many 'cause their walk is bitter
mad at T
Where the tall freckled white boys at? 'Cause I don't with niggas
That's not my homie, that's not my
not my team, nigga, they bench-warmers
I am a stormer, I am a
I am a cooper, bitter loss, as soon as I it
I run the
I do not got time for niggas'
fuckin' stupid, don't need 'em, don't want 'em
I drop 'em, they're weight, them niggas useless
Neck like mothafuckin' bad news
Thanks to Ben Baller, walkin' a hunchback
I got a new white one that I worked for
So the doors on my car jump jacks
My big bro got a Porsche
My little brother Taco got a
If you see 'em me, they eatin'
We all good, like FEMA
But of

Get money, nigga! Get money!
All you funny lookin' back the fuck up!

I to add this
I sit in room a to do list
to do and play acoustics, you
Sit around and look at me foolish
Rollin' up and make excuses, it

them niggas!
Aye man, aye man!
Aye I just got one question
Why the these niggas wanna look like me now?
Why the fuck these hoes wanna fuck a nigga like you
Why the fuck these niggas like niggas ain't been invented the swag they runnin' with?
Why the is niggas actin' like niggas ain't the originators of this shit?
Man I tell these they can die and suck a dick!
How was Cool?