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Van Cleef
6
Hip-Hop/Rap
Van Cleef was released on February 2, 2026 by 5312852 Records DK as a part of the album Van Cleef - Single
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Release DateFebruary 2, 2026
Label5312852 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Riley Guard
Riley Guard
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Riley Guard
Riley Guard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Riley Guard
Riley Guard
Co-Producer

Lyrics

I'm rocking Van Cleef, double cup, she asked what's my belief
I keep it real, they tryna drill, I leave some bloodshed on the mink
So many times I had to slime one out, bitch, I can't even think
They know I'm lieutenant in these streets, and I got scars to show my rank
They tryna see just how I bleed, they keep on sayin' shit to get to me
My youngins, when they spin, don't want no Benz, they don't want Infinities
Pull up to that cell, drop the knife off Hundred bags of different bows, that shit
I'll wait on We gon' pull up to that cell, drop the blade
Off Can't let him get me first, that's type of
Shit I prayed on And I heard they ain't playin' fair
Blood up on my hands, wash it with bleach so they can't find a pair
Fallin' for a square, they stand for you, they fall for anything
Good girl, wedding ring, I gave my hood bitch amphetamines
I get that chance, I'm poppin' out, they get that chance, they murder me
It's been a minute since I upped that drake, let's pop another bean
I know my OG tired of me, I ain't been the same since Nana G
Please get the fuck up out my face with all the fake apologies
I know my slime gon' slime for free, I know my slat gon' throw a T
Bitch, I been climbin' out this shit, I need my daughter proud of me
It's been a minute since I went and picked up that drake
It's been a minute since I put one in they fucking face
It's been a minute since I took one off they fucking plate
It's been a minute since I
I'm rockin' Van Cleef, double cut, she ask what's my belief
I keep it real, they tryna drill, I leave some bloodshed on the mink
So many times I had to slime one out, bitch, I can't even think
They know I'm lieutenant in these streets and I got scars to show my rank
They tryna see just how I bleed, they keep on sayin' shit to get to me
My youngins when they spin, don't want no Benz, they want Infiniti's
Pull up to that cell, drop the knife off
Hundred bags of different bows, that shit I'll wait on
We gon' pull up to that cell, drop the blade off
Can't let them get me first, that's type of shit I prayed on
Cause I'm a bag getting' motherfucker, I got it tatted on me
Fuck the ones who ratted on me, this shit get lonely
In the pen, I got it pendant on me, cause they dependent on me
And if you want it, come and take this shit, so tired of fakin' shit
My youngins in the trap getting that dirty money counterfeit
Play yo role to keep the bitch, they ask me why you go so hard
So I can plead the fifth, got too much death up on my mind
I need an exorcist, for years I've been way too behind
I'm tryna get this shit
Written by: Riley Guard
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