Songtexte AFLAC - CLEVAMANE

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