Slimesito - Two Face lyrics

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

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 F&N's
57 cause’ I RIP Mac 10's countin' plata
Man that shit like my bеst friend
Fuckin' on two bitches 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
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

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

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 F&N's
57 cause' I RIP Mac 10's 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