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Beta Male Strategies

 

Hahahahaha, haha

Mmh (Oh), mmh, mmh, mmh

Ain’t no details, ain’t no conversation

Ain’t no real money in rap, nigga

It’s all retail, shit, huh

Niggas be talkin’ shit (Talkin’ shit)

I tell ’em, “Pull up, bitch”

Cease to exist (Alright)

You gon’ cease to exist

Don’t get exposed, nigga

Keep code, nigga

Only in it for the cash, I’m a gold digger (Uh)

Shitpost, nigga

When I die, my tombstone’s Twitter, Twitter

Sayin’

 

Ain’t no details (Nah), ain’t no conversations (Nah)

Ain’t no real money in rap (Shut up), it’s all retail (Facts)

It’s all outrage (For real)

Y’all put this pussy in a prime position (For real)

Young Peggy, I’m a false prophet

Bringin’ white folks this new religion

My fans need new addictions (Sayin’)

Niggas be talking shit (Talkin’ shit)

I tell ’em, “Pull up, bitch”

Cease to exist (Exist, man)

Don’t get exposed, nigga (Bah)

Huh, keep code, nigga

Only in it for the cash, I’m a gold digger (Ooh)

Shitpost, nigga

 

Aight, we gon’ do it like this

Say what you said on Twitter right now (Right now, exactly, nigga)

You only brave with a board and a mouse (Uh-huh)

You wasn’t talkin’ when I put you in the ground (Sucker)

Don’t leave the house

Don’t get capped by a nigga in a muhfuckin’ gown

 

Fuck (Huh, huh)

Fuck

Fuck, fuck (Oh)

Fuck

Fuck, fuck, fuck

Ah, ah

Ah (Thank God)

 

These niggas fragile (Thank God)

Rap been so good to me, I hope it get me canceled (Oh)

Y’all hope that I’ll be dead soon (Huh)

Ooh, bitch, I must be scarin’ you (Hey, oh)

I packed the fixer in case you bitches want a scandal, I came (Huh)

Glock with the dick, y’all be typin’ it (Yeah)

But y’all ain’t gon’ do shit (Sit)

In your pussy ass life

 

Fuck

Fuck

Fuck, fuck (Oh)

Fuck

Fuck, fuck, fuck

 

Hahaha, hahahaha

Ha, bitch

Ha, mmh

Ha, yeah