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

I you stackin'
I hope you some money to the side, my nigga and payin' your taxes
I hope you not incriminatin' you and your on songs with you trappin'
I you dressin' yourself and not followin' niggas opinions on fashion
I hope them cars that you ain't rented just to get some comments on 'Gram
Oh shit, are because you're not the man
Low self-esteem, it in Lean, Xan every meal
You fuckin' weak and you your plug?
You ain't got no plan, but I'm not to judge
'Cause apparently you're doin' your
(Talk your shit, Nigga!)
I know see me
Your got a flood, a little bit Katrina
Oh you wearin' Vans and Supreme this
Stop lyin' to yourself, nigga, me the
now
A little goonie with some nice
This groupie want the pipe now
Yeah, she eatin' coochie, kinda 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
Rolling Stone gave me a cover so
Umm, so I one
I ain't do college, I fuck them lessons
I join no gang, I said fuck them weapons
Grabbed the keyboard, crossed my path
my first check and said fuck depression, nigga
Nigga you scared for?
Everybody lean, everybody gang
you a new slave, I'm an old one
Thanks to Ben Yang, still walk around with chains on,
You seen no shit like mine
You ain't seen no dick mine
(Naaaah, pause)

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

you dickheads I'mma go nuts
Niggas me to grow 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 don't want beef, let us know he can eat bread
'Cause he pushin' mayo, fuego
when you see him
Boy, last album was a musical
Somethin' always lost with you niggas Liam
Neeson, boy, you run
Here I come, snortin' glitter, pictures
I don't run with '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 as I moved 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 weight, them niggas useless
heavy like mothafuckin' bad news
Thanks to Ben Baller, with a hunchback
I got a new white one that I hard for
So the on my car doin' jump jacks
My big bro Frankie got a
My little Taco got a Beemer
If you see 'em around me, they
We all good, like FEMA
But of

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

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

Fuck niggas!
Aye man, aye man!
Aye I just got one mothafuckin'
Why the fuck these niggas wanna like me now?
Why the fuck these hoes wanna fuck a like you now?
Why the fuck these niggas frontin' like 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 niggas can die and suck a dick!
How was Cool?