Big Scientist lyrics

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[Intro]
(Yeah, let's do it)
I ain't got no love for no b*tch but you the golden one (Nah)
Real hole-in-one (I'm working on dying)
She a star, she call me Obi-Wan (Ooh)
Other b*tches walk around like a n*gga owe 'em somethin' (What?)
(Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)

[Verse]
Said she want Chanel
Called up Booster, copped a stolen one (Yeah)
You the one I want on side of stage when the show is done (Beep)
Lately, I been goin' through a phase, tryna pocket somethin' (Phase)
Told you you the one, sh*t, you laugh like it's a joke or somethin'
It's okay, that's the price you pay when you act a way (Yeah)
Strip away all the fame and fortune, I'ma be okay (For real)
She said she don't f*ck with liars, don't like how they operate
I brought me some brand new tires, time to drift my life away (Skrrt)
You be in Miami with your family, those your brothers, ayy (Gang)
When we split a pop this the love between our mothers, ayy (Yeah)
Know we ain't together but whatever, I still f*ck with you
Used to get the numbers sellin' flights to get them dirty blues (Beep)
Realest b*tch, I know you hold a W
Hope you don't move on 'cause if you do, it ain't no other you (Facts)
In that Bentley coupe, I do the dash like The Incredibles (Vroom)
She a scientist, the finest b*tch, she love the diamond jewels (Beep)
Only Uber Black, she don't no UberPool (Go ahead)
Had to let her know to keep it real, don't try and keep it cool
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