Beta Male Strategies lyrics

[Intro]
Hahahahaha, haha
Mmh (Oh), mmh, mmh, mmh
Ain't no details, ain't no conversation
Ain't no real money in rap, n*gga
It's all retail, sh*t, huh
n*ggas be talkin' sh*t (Talkin' sh*t)
I tell 'em, "Pull up, b*tch"
Cease to exist (Alright)
You gon' cease to exist
Don't get exposed, n*gga
Keep code, n*gga
Only in it for the cash, I'm a gold digger (Uh)
sh*tpost, n*gga
When I die, my tombstone's Twitter, Twitter
Sayin'

[Verse 1]
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 pus*y 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')
n*ggas be talking sh*t (Talkin' sh*t)
I tell 'em, "Pull up, b*tch"
Cease to exist (Exist, man)
Don't get exposed, n*gga (Bah)
Huh, keep code, n*gga
Only in it for the cash, I'm a gold digger (Ooh)
sh*tpost, n*gga
[Verse 2]
Aight, we gon' do it like this
Say what you said on Twitter right now (Right now, exactly, n*gga)
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 n*gga in a muhf*ckin' gown

[Chorus]
f*ck (Huh, huh)
f*ck
f*ck, f*ck (Oh)
f*ck
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
Ah, ah
Ah (Thank God)

[Verse 3]
These n*ggas 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, b*tch, I must be scarin' you (Hey, oh)
I packed the fixer in case you b*tches want a scandal, I came (Huh)
Glock with the di*k, y'all be typin' it (Yeah)
But y'all ain't gon' do sh*t (Sit)
In your pus*y ass life
[Chorus]
f*ck
f*ck
f*ck, f*ck (Oh)
f*ck
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck

[Outro]
Hahaha, hahahaha
Ha, b*tch
Ha, mmh
Ha, yeah