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Big Xshon - criticism (feat. Yung Dul) Lyrics



Big Xshon - criticism (feat. Yung Dul) Lyrics
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I had to deal with that
Indoor team got cut
My eligibility gets cut
My career gets cut
Things in my life go wrong
I have problems, you all have problems, I, I know that
But like, I don't get criticism from anyone (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh)
Evan we don't need ya, you or Bonita
Please just transfer already, bitch I'll see ya
You in your fifth year, no one will come near ya
You get dirty looks cause you got back with a cheata
All those team meetings was to boost your ego when you were a leader
I remember all those times we ran on the tweeter
It was negative convos every meter
Like damn, yelling at a family, why you so mad
I really looked up to ya, now it's just sad
I can't believe it came to this, writing lyrics in my notepad
How many times you gonna let her cheat, can you add
You really let a girl ruin your life, that's bad
Transferring colleges now be such a fad
You are not Jason Bowers, bitch he is your dad
Messed up all the past years' relationships you had
How was your talk with Eric Baumgartner
Made Watts nearly quit, you and him were partners
I ain't smoked weed bitch, that's just for starters
Acting like the team savior, you are not a martyr
Your bitch gave you a mental disorder
That is not your bitch, why she on her knees
That is not your whip, give me the f*cking keys
If you wanna transfer, you can go ahead and leave
Trust me, nobody's gonna be sad, we ain't gonna grieve
Swear you a baby like you just got conceived
Crash out, going crazy, what we perceive
All that crying over a little keef
Now you got doo doo all on your sheets
It is Lil Doo Doo, I'm cooking on the beat
No respect for a cuck or such
Everyone tried, yeah we done had enough
Like Willy said it once, he said it tough
Josh Krafsur don't like you, you're f*cked
Say you transfer, you a crazy bitch
Say you're a god, then I'm atheist
You a rat, you a mice
I said it once, I said it twice
You ain't get enough money for all that ice
You gon' be in debt bitch, please take advice
Passively aggressive, lil' bro be so nice
But he ain't, he a snake of a saint
History repeating itself again
This that new angle that we can't defend
Act so phony to us but you be a fake friend
Acting like a god but you not the man
So emotional, he crying on the van
Thought you was a tranny, thought you had a fanny
Pack a punch like Pacquiao but you are not a Manny
Sugar sweet, you love it, you're addicted to candy
Your wick is burnt out, there's no need to blow the candle
Go back to Oklahoma, go see the panhandle
Remember I told you so, that's from a Campbell
Had to make Conman, you're my next example
Wanted all the attention but you can't handle
I said don't let it get twisted, it got tangled
How you got no chicken, but you f*cking on Bojangles
Why the f*ck you snitching, like you bout to get canceled
You a broke boy, don't mean to get financial
You can leave the Groupme, we don't want you back
Heard your bitch is poopy, you ate it for a snack
Blow up on the porch while I'm chilling at the shack
Like goddamn, I feel bad for Nate and Jack
Everyone's mad
Everyone's getting mad that it's a problem
I get f*cking dirty looks no matter where I go (Evan Guzman)
Always lose man
No criticism, that's not true man
Evan Guzman, pick and choose man
Why you stay with her, you are doomed man
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I had to deal with that
Indoor team got cut
My eligibility gets cut
My career gets cut
Things in my life go wrong
I have problems, you all have problems, I, I know that
But like, I don't get criticism from anyone (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh)
Evan we don't need ya, you or Bonita
Please just transfer already, bitch I'll see ya
You in your fifth year, no one will come near ya
You get dirty looks cause you got back with a cheata
All those team meetings was to boost your ego when you were a leader
I remember all those times we ran on the tweeter
It was negative convos every meter
Like damn, yelling at a family, why you so mad
I really looked up to ya, now it's just sad
I can't believe it came to this, writing lyrics in my notepad
How many times you gonna let her cheat, can you add
You really let a girl ruin your life, that's bad
Transferring colleges now be such a fad
You are not Jason Bowers, bitch he is your dad
Messed up all the past years' relationships you had
How was your talk with Eric Baumgartner
Made Watts nearly quit, you and him were partners
I ain't smoked weed bitch, that's just for starters
Acting like the team savior, you are not a martyr
Your bitch gave you a mental disorder
That is not your bitch, why she on her knees
That is not your whip, give me the f*cking keys
If you wanna transfer, you can go ahead and leave
Trust me, nobody's gonna be sad, we ain't gonna grieve
Swear you a baby like you just got conceived
Crash out, going crazy, what we perceive
All that crying over a little keef
Now you got doo doo all on your sheets
It is Lil Doo Doo, I'm cooking on the beat
No respect for a cuck or such
Everyone tried, yeah we done had enough
Like Willy said it once, he said it tough
Josh Krafsur don't like you, you're f*cked
Say you transfer, you a crazy bitch
Say you're a god, then I'm atheist
You a rat, you a mice
I said it once, I said it twice
You ain't get enough money for all that ice
You gon' be in debt bitch, please take advice
Passively aggressive, lil' bro be so nice
But he ain't, he a snake of a saint
History repeating itself again
This that new angle that we can't defend
Act so phony to us but you be a fake friend
Acting like a god but you not the man
So emotional, he crying on the van
Thought you was a tranny, thought you had a fanny
Pack a punch like Pacquiao but you are not a Manny
Sugar sweet, you love it, you're addicted to candy
Your wick is burnt out, there's no need to blow the candle
Go back to Oklahoma, go see the panhandle
Remember I told you so, that's from a Campbell
Had to make Conman, you're my next example
Wanted all the attention but you can't handle
I said don't let it get twisted, it got tangled
How you got no chicken, but you f*cking on Bojangles
Why the f*ck you snitching, like you bout to get canceled
You a broke boy, don't mean to get financial
You can leave the Groupme, we don't want you back
Heard your bitch is poopy, you ate it for a snack
Blow up on the porch while I'm chilling at the shack
Like goddamn, I feel bad for Nate and Jack
Everyone's mad
Everyone's getting mad that it's a problem
I get f*cking dirty looks no matter where I go (Evan Guzman)
Always lose man
No criticism, that's not true man
Evan Guzman, pick and choose man
Why you stay with her, you are doomed man
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Writer: Xian Campbell, Abdul Jaber
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Performed By: Big Xshon
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Xian Campbell, Abdul Jaber

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