AFLAC

By Clevamane

Released on September 22, 2023

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[Verse]

Shawty throw that ass back, when I ask for it

Dumping cash like I'm Aflac, dumped a mag for it

Ain't no coupe, this a hatch back, not a scratch on it

She got energy I match that, she go mad for it

Mad whore with a Mac 10, that's a 10/4

Captain crunch the way I stomp heads, like a warlord

.44, I don't forget, it's in the four door

Metamorphosis the way I turn bills into way more

Got to start making that cash

Gotta be fast, and gotta be vigilant

You're tryna be me with that mask, it ain't gonna last

You not my equivalent

I'm putting that shit in the past, you bringing it back

I'm boutta get violent

I'm dropping you inside the casket, rot into maggots

Needa be disciplined

Not about to work, but you always wanna front

You ain't never been a member less you smoking on a blunt

I'm not hard to find, but you never go out on the hunt

IRL you just a pussy boy you putting on a stunt bruh

I try to stay low, keep most of that drama out my life

Every time I'm out as 'Clevamane' I'm staying in disguise

Bitch I'm faceless, only shit your seeing is my eyes

Horns up on my balaclava stay pointing up to the sky

You don't want no smoke don't poke around because you'll find out why

I'm walking with this stick up on my hip and you can't be revived

Begging for attention guess you probably been too deprived

Pull up on a bitch boy, it's like a heist the way I

Take your bands, take your bitch, take your Beamer, take your bank

Take your aunt to the back and let her ride up on my shank

Back to play in the game, Clevamane is on the way

Paint a picture with the tool, this shit gon leave a bloody stain

I bring the pain, bring the chain, bring the murder, take the blame

Say my name, Clevamane, I deliver everyday

Hear a knock guess who it is, bitch it's Cleva with the clips

Pulling up in the eclipse, AK shit gon' let it bang, bitch

Shawty brought that strap, bought a body bag for it

Got her back like I'm Aflac, cash don't stop flowin'

Caught a body with a headshot, trap don't even know it

Popped that pole out like a dab pen, had to let 'em blow it

Shawty brought the gat, laying these body bags all on the floor

Bloody pool in the middle, hundreds of bullet casings on the porch

Telling them Clevamane is not an enemy

Don't you be testing me, 'cause you gon' die

They wanna be messing me, and second guessing me

Gave 'em my blessing send them to the sky bitch