Two Face lyrics

[Intro]
Pull up in the foreign and it got dark tint
Automatic chopper, yeah I'm gon’ spark sh*t
I'm from the southside, yeah I stay on that park sh*t
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 sh*t back Nino)
(Ginseng)
(Young Orcery on the beat)
(Welcome to Clayton County, AKA Jurrasic Park)
Sito, Sito, Sito

[Chorus]
I shoot a n*gga with that Glock in my left hand
f*ckin' 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 n*gga off, I robbed him for ten bands
Wiped a n*gga, man I paid that boy ten bands
Totin' on two Glocks but I love them FN's
.57 cause’ I RIP Mac 10's
Countin' plata, man that sh*t like my bеst friend
f*ckin' on two b*tches and them hoеs best friends
Rich slime, you know I pull up in new Benz
I'm too shiesty, man, you know that I'm too sinned
f*cking 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 sh*t
[Verse]
I'm from the southside, yeah I stay on that park sh*t
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 n*gga, man I send him to hell's gates
Counting plata, man a n*gga need two safes
Ain't tryna' politic, these n*ggas 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 sh*t wood grain
f*ckin' on your b*tch, she f*ck 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 f*ck, 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 n*gga with that Glock in my left hand
f*ckin' 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 n*gga off, I robbed him for ten bands
Wiped a n*gga, man I paid that boy ten bands
Totin' on two Glocks but I love them FN's
.57 cause' I RIP Mac 10's
Countin' plata, man that sh*t like my best friend
f*ckin' on two b*tches 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
f*ckin' 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 sh*t