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Lance Vance
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Lance Vance was released on December 3, 2025 by 1974970 Records DK as a part of the album Basedworld Strikes Back
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Release DateDecember 3, 2025
Label1974970 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joseph Fletcher
Joseph Fletcher
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Fletcher
Joseph Fletcher
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joseph Fletcher
Joseph Fletcher
Engineer

Lyrics

I'm gon' make the brick disappear like a magician
Playin' with them keys boy, bitch I'm a musician
I'm gon' make the brick disappear like a magician
Playin' with them keys boy, bitch I'm a musician
Paulie, I won 40 dollars at Keno
I mean what the fuck is the jRG
You know we get it down, aye, aye, aye
Hey Einstein, I'm on your side
I'm gon' make the brick disappear like a magician
Playin' with them keys boy, bitch I'm a musician
And you know I stay strapped like I'm on a mission
All these bands in my fuckin' pockets, they overfillin'
Bands in my pants, I'ma do my money dance
Ice on my neck 'cause I look like Lance Vance
And my bitch bad as fuck, wouldn't give yo ho a chance
If it ain't about that money then you runnin' on stamps
Bands in my pants, I'ma do my money dance
Ice on my neck 'cause I look like Lance Vance
And my bitch bad as fuck, wouldn't give yo ho a chance
If it ain't about that money then you runnin' on stamps
And I'm fitted on, bitch, like I'm goin' hunting
All the dope like I'm workin' at Dunkin
Yeah, I'm boomin', I'm bunkin' and I'm smokin' funkin'
Bitch you know I geek hard like I'm in a dungeon
Gold in my teeth bitch I'm feelin' like a pirate
I'ma move these pounds like I'm going on a diet
Smokin' on that loud, boy, you smokin' on that quiet
Movin' all these chickens like you know I'm about to fry 'em
Bands in my pants, I'ma do my money dance
Ice on my neck 'cause I look like Lance Vance
And my bitch bad as fuck, wouldn't give yo ho a chance
If it ain't about that money then you runnin' on stamps
Bands in my pants, I'ma do my money dance
Ice on my neck 'cause I look like Lance Vance
And my bitch bad as fuck, wouldn't give yo ho a chance
If it ain't about that money then you runnin' on stamps
I got pricey Givenchy pants, pockets packed with rubber bands
Mix the X with the Acid, got so high I couldn't land
I'm always wearing Bape, you know I gotta stay on brand
Baby Yoda weed inside the blunt when I spark this shit up I feel it in my head
They hate on BNS 'cause we do the shit they can't
I been on some different shit, you wouldn't understand
Balenci on my fit, I look like a homeless man
Bands in my pants, I'ma do my money dance
Ice on my neck 'cause I look like Lance Vance
And my bitch bad as fuck, wouldn't give yo ho a chance
If it ain't about that money then you runnin' on stamps
Bands in my pants, I'ma do my money dance
Ice on my neck 'cause I look like Lance Vance
And my bitch bad as fuck, wouldn't give yo ho a chance
If it ain't about that money then you runnin' on stamps
Uh, man these rappers can't stand me
They gon' do anythin' for the cup like they Stanley
The ones you holdin' dear, we shoot 'em up just like it's Bambi
The feds will never catch me, they almost thought they had me
Uh, like damn that got me laughin'
Like how the fuck you ain't know that stealin' swag is a bad thing?
I'm out here raisin' prices, you down bad and you price matching
I'm cashin' out on Supreme, you spend your shit on some backbling
Written by: Joseph Fletcher
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