What way is to go
What way is
Uh oh, it's a new day
Evan is making a scene to transfer, bitch go away
If you gonna leave, don't f*ckin' snitch and complain
Go to Ole Miss, I'll send him this diss you'll have to explain
Take out a loan and get on your phone, you need to campaign Coach Smith, I'll take it you're rich, then hop on a plane
Evan is poor, he's datin' a whore but I'll just refrain
Nah, he needs some therapy, his bitch has drove him insane Everybody raise their hands if they get the f*cking drill
I'm murderin' you lyrically, I only aim to kill
Life isn't only about runnin', it's your only skill
How much scholarship they offerin', it ain't that many bills
It wasn't only Conor, it was Oswaldo
We ain't forget about Lindsey, she was a f*ckin' hoe
I guess she was a warm up, now you're one and only's Bo
Long distance will test her loyalty, I hope you know
I hope you know, you ain't got it put together
When me and Myles ran with ya, we felt under the weather
Negative bitch, talkin' behind the backs of others
Group thinkin', nah bitch, this straight from your brother
This ain't from the team, nah, this is straight from me
It don't matter where you go, they gon' smoke weed
Good luck gettin' the credits transferred with your stupid degree
You ain't smart, you a business major, it's clear to me
At Ole Miss, they gon' drink and they gonna party
I know Cole and Carson bitch, don't act like a smarty
Got back at 3 am, why you so tardy
In the summer, off a gummy, what a f*ckin' darty
Everybody raise their hands if they get the drill
I'm murderin' you lyrically, I only aim to kill
Life isn't only about runnin', it's your only skill
How much scholarship they offerin', it ain't that many bills
You expected Myles to pay for your food
You ain't got no friends left, you are poorly viewed
Oh, but we got it twisted, you're the man, you're the dude
I said my f*ckin' piece, I'll leave your crazy ass to conclude
I don't get criticism
I mean, correct me if I'm wrong but the last time
Someone has ever said to my face anything negative or anything like hey Evan you're out of the line
Like, it's because I said something
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What way is to go
What way is
Uh oh, it's a new day
Evan is making a scene to transfer, bitch go away
If you gonna leave, don't f*ckin' snitch and complain
Go to Ole Miss, I'll send him this diss you'll have to explain
Take out a loan and get on your phone, you need to campaign Coach Smith, I'll take it you're rich, then hop on a plane
Evan is poor, he's datin' a whore but I'll just refrain
Nah, he needs some therapy, his bitch has drove him insane Everybody raise their hands if they get the f*cking drill
I'm murderin' you lyrically, I only aim to kill
Life isn't only about runnin', it's your only skill
How much scholarship they offerin', it ain't that many bills
It wasn't only Conor, it was Oswaldo
We ain't forget about Lindsey, she was a f*ckin' hoe
I guess she was a warm up, now you're one and only's Bo
Long distance will test her loyalty, I hope you know
I hope you know, you ain't got it put together
When me and Myles ran with ya, we felt under the weather
Negative bitch, talkin' behind the backs of others
Group thinkin', nah bitch, this straight from your brother
This ain't from the team, nah, this is straight from me
It don't matter where you go, they gon' smoke weed
Good luck gettin' the credits transferred with your stupid degree
You ain't smart, you a business major, it's clear to me
At Ole Miss, they gon' drink and they gonna party
I know Cole and Carson bitch, don't act like a smarty
Got back at 3 am, why you so tardy
In the summer, off a gummy, what a f*ckin' darty
Everybody raise their hands if they get the drill
I'm murderin' you lyrically, I only aim to kill
Life isn't only about runnin', it's your only skill
How much scholarship they offerin', it ain't that many bills
You expected Myles to pay for your food
You ain't got no friends left, you are poorly viewed
Oh, but we got it twisted, you're the man, you're the dude
I said my f*ckin' piece, I'll leave your crazy ass to conclude
I don't get criticism
I mean, correct me if I'm wrong but the last time
Someone has ever said to my face anything negative or anything like hey Evan you're out of the line
Like, it's because I said something
What way is
Uh oh, it's a new day
Evan is making a scene to transfer, bitch go away
If you gonna leave, don't f*ckin' snitch and complain
Go to Ole Miss, I'll send him this diss you'll have to explain
Take out a loan and get on your phone, you need to campaign Coach Smith, I'll take it you're rich, then hop on a plane
Evan is poor, he's datin' a whore but I'll just refrain
Nah, he needs some therapy, his bitch has drove him insane Everybody raise their hands if they get the f*cking drill
I'm murderin' you lyrically, I only aim to kill
Life isn't only about runnin', it's your only skill
How much scholarship they offerin', it ain't that many bills
It wasn't only Conor, it was Oswaldo
We ain't forget about Lindsey, she was a f*ckin' hoe
I guess she was a warm up, now you're one and only's Bo
Long distance will test her loyalty, I hope you know
I hope you know, you ain't got it put together
When me and Myles ran with ya, we felt under the weather
Negative bitch, talkin' behind the backs of others
Group thinkin', nah bitch, this straight from your brother
This ain't from the team, nah, this is straight from me
It don't matter where you go, they gon' smoke weed
Good luck gettin' the credits transferred with your stupid degree
You ain't smart, you a business major, it's clear to me
At Ole Miss, they gon' drink and they gonna party
I know Cole and Carson bitch, don't act like a smarty
Got back at 3 am, why you so tardy
In the summer, off a gummy, what a f*ckin' darty
Everybody raise their hands if they get the drill
I'm murderin' you lyrically, I only aim to kill
Life isn't only about runnin', it's your only skill
How much scholarship they offerin', it ain't that many bills
You expected Myles to pay for your food
You ain't got no friends left, you are poorly viewed
Oh, but we got it twisted, you're the man, you're the dude
I said my f*ckin' piece, I'll leave your crazy ass to conclude
I don't get criticism
I mean, correct me if I'm wrong but the last time
Someone has ever said to my face anything negative or anything like hey Evan you're out of the line
Like, it's because I said something
Writer: Xian Campbell
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