2 F A C E Lyrics

So he goes to this party of people

Acting to be on their side

Trying to help them

While acquiring information from them

And plotting to harm them

The man with the two faces is a full fledged hypocrite

Big man you ain't shit

Big cap he a pussy

Big rat she a snitch

Two faced little bitch

Big man you ain't shit (Bitch)

Big cap he a pussy (Pussy)

Big rat she a snitch (Snitch)

Two faced little bitch (Bitch)

Insecure he in strife

Friend-zoned where's your wife

Next time it's on site

Big shots I call it

Condom in your wallet

Who'd you end up fucking

That thot or your life

Why you acting all halal but behind closed doors it's haram (Straight up)

Ran your mouth like that, keyboard warrior couldn't face the Ronn (Ronn)

Two face and the big rat, caught 'em tripping down, sleep, yawn (Yawn)

Death stare to the hellcat I'm village kid from Ceylon (Uh)

You really were fake (Fake)

Sheppard got you running errands (Errands)

Stick to grass you sheep (Sheep)

Now that's a convo for your parents

Gaslighting that's deep (Damn)

Goofy bitch call him clarence (Facts)

In your head rent free

In your head rent free

So each one thinks that he's on their side

While he's trying to corrupt the relationship between them and cause harm

This is a full fledged hypocrite

And this is the worst of all people

I got the bankroll I know that I'm rich

You play Nintendo no wonder you switched

Counting this dough man I feel like the shit

Playing these games you act like a bitch

She made a song then she dipped

Talk with the demons you went off-script

He wanna diss left hook get clipped

I swim with sharks you swim with the fish

I know some gangers who are fully equipped

One call away and they'll rip you to bits

Fuck what you're feeling I'm back on my blitz

Shoutout my shorty she like when I spit

I know your aunties are in love with me

They share my stories of faith to their kids

That's something that I will never forget

That's something that you will never project

And I'm busy counting up these racks (Racks)

These bills their turning to stacks (Facts)

Rubber bands keep 'em attached (Attached)

You couldn't confront you dashed

I only trust the cash (Racks)

Couldn't' think straight you rash (Rash)

Stick to dirt you trash (Trash)

Burn up these fools to ash (Ash)

And I am the karma

I follow the dharma

But I'm in love with this drama

Seventh God I move like I'm Rama

Arrow to your head trauma (Bang, Baow, Baow)

And I've read the ma fucking chats you bitch

Saying you bent your back for me

You moving like Dahmer

Ma fucker got that beer belly

Someone go pass him a juice box (Oh shit)

Man down, steady (steady)

Drown his body in the pier docks

I put my fam and my friends first (Facts)

Tied in with faith and loyalty (Facts)

He put the liquor and thots first (Damn)

She put the anger and lies first (Oof)

Those are the facts and that is the truth

If you can't handle it then it is true

I write my rhymes in my room

I start my wars in the booth

You should go tell your friends

About why came friends in the first place

But you won't coz y'all are two-faced

But you won't coz y'all are two-faced little bitch

Ronn