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finnyfromflickr - freestyle 4 (megamix) lyrics

[intro: kanye west]
this that rap god sh-t n-gg-
i rip every one of these mothaf-ckas down, aye
rah, rah, rah
rah, rah

[verse 1: kanye west]
closed eyes, see things
fire up, tweaking
you in my freak dreams
you in my freak dreams
bad b-tch, you dig that
get stacks, drive cars
whip out, b-tch out
t-ts out, oh sh-t
my d-ck out, can she suck it right now?
f-ck, can she f-ck right now?
i done asked twice now
can you bring your price down?
lil boosie with the wipe down
a little woozy but i’m nice now
what the f-ck right now?
what the f-ck right now?
what the, what the f-ck right now?
what if we f-ck right now?
what if we f-cked right in the middle
of this mothaf-ckin’ dinner table?
what if we f-cked at this vogue party?
would we be the life of the whole party?
shut down the whole party
would everybody start f-ckin’?
would everybody start f-ckin’?
would everybody start f-ckin’?
they don’t want nothin’
you mothaf-ckas livin’ like half of your level, half of your life
i smack her on her -ss if she ghetto, i ain’t gon’ lie
we be in the bathroom f-ckin’ like “baby, don’t get too loud!”
i can, i can see it, yeah

[bridge: a$ap rocky]
bite that n-gg-
right now

[verse 2: tyler, the creator & a$ap rocky]
cause i’m not one (woo!)
when it come to a vision, they ain’t got one (woo!)
rolling stone never gave me a cover so
hmmm (god) so i shot one! (woo!)
i ain’t do college (woo!) i said f-ck them lessons (yeah)
i ain’t join no gang, i said f-ck them weapons (yeah)
grabbed the keyboard, clancy crossed my path (woo!)
cashed my first check and said f-ck depression, n-gg-
(got this money!)
n-gg- what you scared for? (woo!)
everybody lean, everybody gang though (right)
n-gg- you a new slave, i’m an old one
thanks to ben yang, still walk around with chains on (right)
like you ain’t seen no sh-t like mine
you ain’t seen no d-ck like mine
nah, pause
waddup

[chorus: a$ap rocky & kanye west]
what the, what the f-ck right now?
what the f-ck right now? (right now!)
what the f-ck right now? (golf w-ng, n-gg-!)
what the f-ck right now? (a$ap gang, n-gg-!)
what the f-ck right now?
what the f-ck right now? (ay ay ay ay)
what the f-ck right now?
what the f-ck right now? (ay man)
(these n-gg-s don’t even understand! godd-mn, man!)

[verse 3: tyler, the creator & a$ap rocky]
tell yo d-ckheads i’ma go nuts (woo)
n-gg-s told me to grow up (huh?!)
so i matured to a v10 (skrrt, skrrt)
i’m in a vacant lot doin’ donuts (skrrt, skrrt)
there go my ego, leggo my eggo
never sip syrup, shout my n-gg- scooty
y’all don’t want beef, let us know he can eat that bread
cause he pushin’ that mayo, fuego (ow!)
respect when you see him
boy, last alb-m was a musical museum
somethin’ always lost with you n-gg-s like liam
neeson, boy, you better run (yeah!)
here i come, snortin’ glitter, portrait pictures
i don’t run with many cause their walk is bitter
n-gg-s mad at t, where the tall freckled white boys at?
cause i don’t f-ck with n-gg-s (woo!)
that’s not my homie, that’s not my woadies (yeah!)
that’s not my team, n-gg-, they’re benchwarmers (f-ck’em!)
i am a stormer, i am a trooper (f-ck’em!)
i am a koopa, bring the losses now, you -ssume as i moved it
i run the business, i do not got time for n-gg-s’ opinions
they f-ckin’ stupid, don’t need ’em, don’t want ’em
i drop ’em, they’re deadweight, them n-gg-s useless
neck heavy like mothaf-ckin’ bad news (woo!)
thanks to ben baller, walkin’ with a hunchback
i got a new white one that i worked hard for
so the doors on my car doin’ jump jacks (riiight)
my big bro frankie got a porsche (huh?!)
my little brother taco got a bimmer
if you see ’em around me, they eatin’
we all good, it’s like fema, but of course

[interlude: a$ap rocky]
get money, n-gg-! get money!
all you funny lookin’ n-gg-s, back the f-ck up!
ayy, ayy, ayy, man

[bridge: tyler, the creator]
i wanted to add this
i sit in room with a to do list
proceed to do and play acoustics, you
sit around and look at me feelin’ foolish
rollin’ up and make excuses, f-ckin’ losers

[bridge: a$ap rocky]
f-ck them n-gg-s! ayy man, ayy man!
ayy i just got one mothaf-ckin’ question
why the f-ck these n-gg-s wanna look like me now?
why the f-ck these hoes wanna f-ck a n-gg- like me now?
why the f-ck these n-gg-s frontin’ like n-gg-s ain’t been invented the swag they runnin’ with?
why the f-ck is n-gg-s actin’ like n-gg-s ain’t the originators of this sh-t?
man, i tell these n-gg-s they can die and suck a d-ck!

[verse 4: a$ap ferg]
sway i got all the answers (right)
yams, is chilling with my grandma (right)
they can have it with donda (right)
r.i.p to ye mama (right)
why they crucify cosby? (yeah)
why they scrutinize my peeps? (yeah)
blew the noises off my sphinx
why they keep f-ckin’ with yasiin?
why they break all of our leaders? (yeah)
to make us all non-believers? (uh)
to make us all non-believers? (uh)
this ain’t all for no reason (yeah)
they try to f-ck up our lineage(right)
they think we dumb, they not seeing it (right)
the news is bull, i ain’t reading it (right)
hood pope, i’m the new jesus (right)
i’m the new jesus (right)
i’m the new jesus (right)
i’m the new jesus (right, yeah)
(hood pope, i’m the new jesus)

[verse 3: big sean]
i tell a b-tch quit playing
stick to the plan (uhh)
then i take you out the dirt and turn it into sand
just trust in what i’m saying (and quit)
quit asking what’s gotten into me
you don’t need a n-gg- with them tender tendencies
i think you need a lil’ more hennessy
f-ck your man, i’ll be your sensei
i could teach you how to keep the rent paid
got the schedule boomin’, i mean poppin’
poppin’ to the point the phone die in mid-day (brrt)
but i call you late night just to fall through
bust a nut and then regret it like a n-gg- always do
but don’t i always h-t you with the hit back
and if i ever f-cked another b-tch i pretended it was you
i admit that, not saying that i did that
chill, chill, chill, take it easy, yeezy, don’t be going all k!ll bill
show respect to the whole squad and yeezy yeezy
i’ma give you everything you f-cking needed

[bridge: big sean & kanye west]
believe it
straight up
whoa, whoa, whoa
(too loud)
i can, i can see it, yeah

[outro: desiigner]
hey, i want it right now
ball on them n-gg-s, get heated and shot down
you get hit with the pie now
rolls with k!lla money n-gg- get by now
right now, right now
i’m with n-gg-s that have been to versailles now
side now, slide down

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