"Van Cleef" lyrics
Uh, hey
I ain't seen a pinnacle I can't reach
Whipping from the wrist not a verse is a Van Cleef
Capital Grill eating medium-rare lamb meat
And riding black cars the only way I'll take the back seat
If we talking ups and downs, bro, I've had each
Life taught me shit that a college professor can't teach
I'm a rapper
I'm supposed to have a wrap sheet
So, while I'm living, I'm 'a live good
You understand me?
Season like sazon in a pantry
Smoking on some Poppy with a 80-inch flat screen
She pour that black-and-gold bottle to relax me
And every time she give me them yams, they be candy
I play at Boise, where they wish we paint the grass green
It taught me hella discipline
But gave me bad needs
Huh
I been him since my mamma gambled at cache creek
Since will at middle school and ... with the ass cheeks
The state that the culture is a sad scene
When keeping it lit is controversial at the vaccine
I'm somewhere slamming chilaquiles with the black beans
With an issa rae type wave in some dad jeans
Yeah
Running up the score on the stat sheet
Yeah
You cut my album on
It's a gas leak
Yeah
All that weird shit make me antsy
These monkey-ass niggas so chimmy
They chimpanzees
Still I ain't seen a pinnacle I can't reach
Whipping from the wrist not a verse is a Van Cleef
Capital Grill eating medium-rare lamb meat
And riding black cars the only way I'll take the back seat
If we talking ups and downs, bro, I've had each
Life taught me shit that a college professor can't teach
I'm a rapper
I'm supposed to have a wrap sheet
So, while I'm living, I'm 'a live good
You understand me?
Yeah
So, while I'm living, I'm 'a live good
You understand me?
So, while I'm living, I'm 'a live good
Yeah
Get money
Live well
It ain't that deep
Yeah
Have morals
Have patience
And have peace
Yeah
Baker man
I split the pie up with the family
It's way too many lame niggas winning
So, why can't we?
I'm bouncing out exotic whips looking fancy
For all the times I whipped the grand am like the Grand Prix
My papa had a player, when he had me
I wish he was alive. So, he could see me do the damn thing
I got it out the mud whatever that means
Yeah
How I'm running shit
I'll pull a hamstring
The wave is everlasting
The crib is really 40 floors up, if they're asking
I can see every damn thing
Huh
Real recognize real
These niggas acting
I'm breaking bread at the table with the last kings
Sometimes you gotta put yourself first
That's not a bad thing
The iPhone twerking
It be money calls when that ring
Still I ain't seen a pinnacle I can't reach
Whipping from the wrist not a verse, a Van Cleef
Capital Grill eating medium-rare lamb meat
And riding black cars the only way I'll take the back seat
If we talking ups and downs, bro, I've had each
Life taught me shit that a college professor can't teach
Yeah
I'm a rapper
I'm supposed to have a wrap sheet
So, while I'm living, I'm 'a live good
You understand me?
I ain't seen a pinnacle I can't reach
Whipping from the wrist not a verse is a Van Cleef
Capital Grill eating medium-rare lamb meat
And riding black cars the only way I'll take the back seat
If we talking ups and downs, bro, I've had each
Life taught me shit that a college professor can't teach
I'm a rapper
I'm supposed to have a wrap sheet
So, while I'm living, I'm 'a live good
You understand me?
Season like sazon in a pantry
Smoking on some Poppy with a 80-inch flat screen
She pour that black-and-gold bottle to relax me
And every time she give me them yams, they be candy
I play at Boise, where they wish we paint the grass green
It taught me hella discipline
But gave me bad needs
Huh
I been him since my mamma gambled at cache creek
Since will at middle school and ... with the ass cheeks
The state that the culture is a sad scene
When keeping it lit is controversial at the vaccine
I'm somewhere slamming chilaquiles with the black beans
With an issa rae type wave in some dad jeans
Yeah
Running up the score on the stat sheet
Yeah
You cut my album on
It's a gas leak
Yeah
All that weird shit make me antsy
These monkey-ass niggas so chimmy
They chimpanzees
Still I ain't seen a pinnacle I can't reach
Whipping from the wrist not a verse is a Van Cleef
Capital Grill eating medium-rare lamb meat
And riding black cars the only way I'll take the back seat
If we talking ups and downs, bro, I've had each
Life taught me shit that a college professor can't teach
I'm a rapper
I'm supposed to have a wrap sheet
So, while I'm living, I'm 'a live good
You understand me?
Yeah
So, while I'm living, I'm 'a live good
You understand me?
So, while I'm living, I'm 'a live good
Yeah
Get money
Live well
It ain't that deep
Yeah
Have morals
Have patience
And have peace
Yeah
Baker man
I split the pie up with the family
It's way too many lame niggas winning
So, why can't we?
I'm bouncing out exotic whips looking fancy
For all the times I whipped the grand am like the Grand Prix
My papa had a player, when he had me
I wish he was alive. So, he could see me do the damn thing
I got it out the mud whatever that means
Yeah
How I'm running shit
I'll pull a hamstring
The wave is everlasting
The crib is really 40 floors up, if they're asking
I can see every damn thing
Huh
Real recognize real
These niggas acting
I'm breaking bread at the table with the last kings
Sometimes you gotta put yourself first
That's not a bad thing
The iPhone twerking
It be money calls when that ring
Still I ain't seen a pinnacle I can't reach
Whipping from the wrist not a verse, a Van Cleef
Capital Grill eating medium-rare lamb meat
And riding black cars the only way I'll take the back seat
If we talking ups and downs, bro, I've had each
Life taught me shit that a college professor can't teach
Yeah
I'm a rapper
I'm supposed to have a wrap sheet
So, while I'm living, I'm 'a live good
You understand me?
