Two Face

Lyrics

[Intro] Pull up in the foreign and it got dark tint Automatic chopper, yeah I'm gon' spark shit I'm from the southside, yeah I stay on that park shit Glasses on my face, I'm feelin' like Clark Kent A lot of money, man I'm feelin' like Bill Gates Portrait on my face, I'm nothin' like Blueface (Run that shit back Nino) (Ginseng) (Young Orcery on the beat) (Welcome to Clayton County, AKA Jurrasic Park) Sito, Sito, Sito [Chorus] I shoot a nigga with that Glock in my left hand Fuckin' with the gang, you know you a dead man I'm smokin' on the dead, I feel like I'm Redman Diamonds on my teeth, I'm somethin' like Birdman I'm livin' by that sword, might die by that sword, man Just took a nigga off, I robbed him for ten bands Wiped a nigga, man I paid that boy ten bands Totin' on two Glocks but I love them FN's Five-SevеN 'cause I RIP MAC-10s Countin' plata, man, that shit like my best friеnd Fuckin' on two bitches and them hoes best friends Rich Slime, you know I pull up in new Benz I'm too shiesty, man, you know that I'm too sinned Fucking with the Jefe get your whole crew spin Pull up in the foreign and it got dark tint Automatic chopper, yeah, I'm gon' spark shit [Verse] I'm from the southside, yeah I stay on that park shit Glasses on my face, I'm feelin' like Clark Kent A lot of money, man, I'm feelin' like Bill Gates Portrait on my face, I'm nothin' like Blueface I'm so sheisty, man, they said that I'm two-faced Rich Slime, man, my houses got two gates Popped a nigga, man I send him to hell's gates Counting plata, man a nigga need two safes Ain't tryna' politic, these niggas be too fake Having stains, man, you know I got big rank El Jefe, man, you know I got old stains AK-47 and that shit wood grain Fuckin' on your bitch, she fuck with my campaign Fifty thousand, man, you know I'm gon' maintain All my opps, they got turned to a new strain Bust down Rollie but the other one plain jane Private flights, man, I'm flying like Soul Plane Living fast as fuck, I stay in the fast lane Free the gang-gang, they up in the chain gang Just spin the block, man, they calling me insane [Chorus] I shoot a nigga with that Glock in my left hand Fuckin' with the gang, you know you a dead man I'm smokin' on the dead, I feel like I'm Redman Diamonds on my teeth, I'm somethin' like Birdman I'm living by that sword, might die by that sword, man Just took a nigga off, I robbed him for ten bands Wiped a nigga, man I paid that boy ten bands Totin' on two Glocks but I love them FN's Five-SeveN 'cause I RIP MAC-10s Countin' plata, man, that shit like my best friend Fuckin' on two bitches and them hoes best friends Rich slime, you know I pull up in new Benz I'm too shiesty, man, you know that I'm too sinned Fuckin' with the Jefe get your whole crew spin Pull up in the foreign and it got dark tint Automatic chopper, yeah I'm gon' spark shit