Aflac lyrics

[Chorus]
Matte black, Scat pack, Brand new Gucci backpack (Backpack)
We get on yo' ass, yeah, better duck like Aflac
I got in my bag, yeah, and left them n*ggas so mad (So mad)
I just got some racks, yeah, and I just spent it so fast

[Verse]
How you don't war with us? It's so sad
It's just me and gang, it's just the four of us
No, there ain't no extorting us
They be talkin' 'bout floorin' us
All my b*tches be foreigners
We gon' hang 'em like ornaments
Slide to yo' block, it's more of us
They say they gon' score on us (They say they gon' score on us, they say they gon' score us, they say they gon' score on us)
They say they gon' score on us (They say they gon' score on us, they say they gon' score us, they say they gon' score on us)

[Chorus]
Matte black, Scat pack, Brand new Gucci backpack (Backpack)
We get on yo' ass, yeah, better duck like Aflac
I got in my bag, yeah, and left them n*ggas so mad (So mad)
I just got some racks, yeah, and I just spent it so fast