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, fuckin' goober
ain't ready for what we 'bout to bring back!
They ain't ready for Tyler with the hat!
ain't ready for the Wang$ap, niggas!
Fuck is niggas talkin' 'bout,
We die legends!

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

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

I'm not one
When it come to a vision, I got one
Rolling Stone gave me a cover so
Umm, so I one
I ain't do college, I said fuck lessons
I ain't join no gang, I fuck them weapons
Grabbed the keyboard, Clancy my path
Cashed my check and said fuck depression, nigga
Nigga what you for?
Everybody lean, gang know
you a new slave, I'm an old one
Thanks to Ben Yang, still walk around chains on, like
You ain't seen no shit like
You ain't seen no dick like
(Naaaah, pause)

What the right now?
What the right now?
What the fuck now?
the fuck right now?
What the right now?
the fuck right now?
What the fuck right now? (These niggas 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
There go my ego, leggo my
Never sip syrup, shout my Scoobie
Y'all want beef, let us know he can eat that bread
'Cause he that mayo, fuego
Respect you see him
Boy, last was a musical museum
Somethin' always lost with you niggas Liam
Neeson, boy, you run
Here I come, snortin' glitter, pictures
I don't run with many 'cause their is bitter
mad at T
Where the tall freckled white at? 'Cause I don't fuck with niggas
not my homie, that's not my woadie
That's not my team, nigga, they
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 opinions
They fuckin' stupid, don't need 'em, don't 'em
I drop 'em, they're dead weight, them useless
Neck heavy mothafuckin' bad news
to Ben Baller, walkin' with a hunchback
I got a new white one I worked hard for
So the doors on my car doin' jacks
My big bro got a Porsche
My little Taco got a Beemer
If you see 'em me, they eatin'
We all good, it's FEMA
But of

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

I wanted to add
I sit in room a to do list
Proceed to do and acoustics, you
Sit around and look at me feelin'
up and make excuses, fuck it

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