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Van Cleef
Hip-Hop/Rap
Van Cleef was released on June 12, 2024 by Love & Loyalty as a part of the album On Vacay - EP
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Release DateJune 12, 2024
LabelLove & Loyalty
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM146

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Overend
Thomas Overend
Songwriter

Lyrics

Van Cleef, my neck, and then I frankied up my wrist
Yeah, that check just went through, I can't go spend it on no bitch
Don't go lookin' for a reason for my dawgs to test that switch
I can't settle down with no one, gotta a work to live like this
So let the, let the vibes in, go and let the vibes in
Let the vibes in, go and let the vibes in, okay
Let the vibes in, go and let the vibes in
Let the vibes in, go and let the vibes in, okay
Oh, you dipped that shit in syrup, dawg, you tweakin' off that mud
Yeah, my Louis Vuitton's a Christian's, woulda thought I stepped in blood
Woulda thought I stepped in blood
You like hoops, not a studs
Girl, your friend's a bunch of duds
Don't go talkin' like we buds
I been workin' way too much, I swear to God, I need some rest
I don't need a label, bitch, I do these numbers cause I'm blessed
Girl, I'm really all you need, so you know it's fuck the rest
It's fuck the rest, what, it's fuck the rest
Got that hoe a new phillpe, she hit me up like come patek me
Yeah, there's one too many hoes in here that wanna sex me
Shout out to my enemies, I know that they in me
I got dogs with felonies to go address my enemies
All these hoes, they all the same, I know they Tendency
Talkin' crazy bout the boy cause they filled up with jealousy
Don't you touch my legacy, don't you touch my what
Don't you touch my legacy, I handle that bitch carefully
Van Cleef my neck and then I Frankie'd up my wrist
Yeah, that check just went through, I can't go spend it on no bitch
Don't go lookin' for a reason for my dogs to test that switch
I can't settle down with no one, gotta work to live like this
So let the, let the vibes in, go and let the vibes in
Let the vibes in, go and let the vibes in
Okay, let the vibes in, go and let the vibes in
Let the vibes in, go and let the vibes in okay
Presidential suite, my dawg strapped up like they the Secret Service
Yeah, she reachin' for her phone too much and made me nervous
My bad bae, I might be tweakin', bitch, I might be tweakin
Talkin' like she love the kid, I told that hoe, you must be dreamin
Drop top that Impala dog, I'm spinnin' up those chromie things
Vodka laced with Red Bull, went and blessed me with my angel wings
I like diamonds, not on rings, fell in love with finer things
Deals get made by pullin' strings, deals get made by pullin' what
Hold up, girl, I'm wavy, hold up, girl, I'm vibin
Three dots on my phone, they goin' crazy, oh, she typin
Tryna figure where I'm at and find out who I'm pipin
I ain't never tell her shit, she might as well stop tryin
Fifth Ward, my deuces, dawg, I hit the club and we crunk
On my Texas shit with this neon sign its hangin' down from my trunk
Yeah, a duffle full of those ones and a duffle full of those guns
Down to dump, down to what? Yeah, down to dump
Down to, Van Cleef my neck and then I frankied it up my wrist
Yeah, that check just went through, I can't go spend it on no bitch
Don't go lookin' for a reason for my dawgs to test that switch
I can't settle down with no one, gotta work to live like this
So let the, let the vibes in, go and let the vibes in
Let the vibes in, go and let the vibes in, okay
Let the vibes in, go and let the vibes in
Let the vibes in, go and let the vibes in, okay
Written by: Thomas Overend
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