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

I hope you
I hope you puttin' 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 cars that you drivin' ain't rented just to get some comments on 'Gram
Oh shit, they are you're not the man
Low self-esteem, hide it in Lean, Xan every
You fuckin' weak and you robbin' plug?
You ain't got no plan, but I'm not to judge
'Cause apparently you're doin' your
(Talk shit, Young Nigga!)
I know see me
Your pants got a flood, a bit Katrina
Oh you wearin' Vans and this season?
Stop to yourself, nigga, me the reason
now
A little goonie with nice sounds
This groupie want the pipe now
Yeah, she eatin' coochie, 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
you lower the price down?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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