Lyrics Big Brain (ironheart) - Favour Abel

Get to the point, period
I get high, just to catch a feeling
Niggas dumb serious, I don't give a fuck yo bitch be weird
All of these boys be backwards, they still be rocking Amiri
He said he sorry then, we don't care if you're sincere
Way back then, when I needed your help, you weren't there
Way back then, when I had no help, did it by myself
Now I'm all by myself, with this Moncler
I don't give a fuck bout you, lemme clear the air
That boy follow directions, like the New Testament
Dark angel, yea I'm heaven sent
Shit get evil, yea resident
I don't give a fuck, who president
I just got a new bank statement, and it said whole hundred racks came in
If you wanna fight we can go to war, George Bush, bitch I'm Dick Cheney
I just go to sleep, then I wake up, I just found out new racks came in
And my momma said, "I swear that this boy got a big brain"
You in traffic, it's a standstill
Where we caught yo mans still
Rock balenci, not no Stan Smith
Yo bitch used to cold weather
You had that bitch in a t max bubble
I had that bitch in a Margiela sweater
I had that bitch in runway drip
Right after the show, gave her runway dick
I heard niggas on the run from me
Needa calm down lil nigga
I dont wanna hear nun, from a nigga
Stressin over funds, lil nigga
Ain't got time for that nigga
We don't tiptoe through the back door
Buss in let that shit blow
Ski mask on, I don't pose for no photo
This bitch on my dolo
But that bitch brain on dodo
I been on my solo shit
I been on dolo
I just got a new bank statement, and it said whole hundred racks came in
If you wanna fight we can go to war, George Bush, bitch I'm Dick Cheney
I just go to sleep, then I wake up, I just found out new racks came in
And my momma said, "I swear that this boy got a big brain"