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

I you stackin'
I hope you puttin' some money to the side, my nigga and payin' taxes
I hope you not you and your niggas on songs with you trappin'
I hope you dressin' yourself and not followin' niggas on fashion
I hope them cars that you drivin' rented just to get some comments on 'Gram
Oh shit, they are because not the man
Low self-esteem, hide it in Lean, Xan meal
You fuckin' weak and you robbin' your
You ain't got no plan, but I'm not here to
apparently you're doin' your thing
(Talk shit, Young Nigga!)
I they see me
Your pants got a flood, a little bit
Oh you wearin' and Supreme this season?
lyin' to yourself, nigga, me the reason
now
A little goonie with nice sounds
little groupie want the pipe now
Yeah, she eatin' coochie, dyke now
Got a new bike, wow
And it match the go-kart, go now (Talk your shit!)
I really want the La Ferrari, but
Can't you lower the 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 lessons
I ain't join no gang, I fuck them weapons
the keyboard, Clancy crossed my path
Cashed my first check and said fuck depression,
Nigga what you for?
Everybody lean, gang know
you a new slave, I'm an old one
Thanks to Ben Yang, walk around with chains on, like
You ain't no shit like mine
You ain't no dick like mine
(Naaaah, pause)

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

Tell you dickheads I'mma go
told me to grow up
So I to a V10
I'm in a vacant lot doin'
There go my ego, leggo my
sip syrup, shout my nigga Scoobie
Y'all don't beef, let us know 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
I come, snortin' glitter, portrait pictures
I don't run with many 'cause their walk is
mad at T
Where the tall white boys at? 'Cause I don't fuck with niggas
That's not my homie, that's not my
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 'em, they're dead weight, them niggas useless
heavy like mothafuckin' bad news
Thanks to Ben Baller, walkin' with a
I got a new white one that I worked for
So the doors on my car doin' jacks
My big bro Frankie got a
My brother Taco got a Beemer
If you see 'em around me, eatin'
We all good, it's like
But of

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

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

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