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Cream
1,152
Hip-Hop/Rap
Cream was released on April 1, 2016 by Bern One Entertainment / Taylor Gang as a part of the album Hempire
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AlbumHempire
Release DateApril 1, 2016
LabelBern One Entertainment / Taylor Gang
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM94

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Berner
Berner
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Drucker
Andrew Drucker
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I just wanna let the cream go
Not sayin' what it means though
I just wanna let the cream go
I just wanna let the cream go
Not sayin' what it means though
I just wanna let the cream go
[Verse 2]
I showed him how to rock turn soft to a rock
I pulled up in a drop two thousand in my socks
Gold watch storms around my clock
Paranoid, feds keep comin' all around my spots
I told her I'ma pop, baby girl I'ma star
Two more drinks, I'ma need another bar
Three more freaks I'ma need another car
We slide in free, yeah they know who we are
All in the club high sign on these hoes
Hit me when you land, I'ma find 'em for the low
I always get love when I fly in for my shows
I'ma find some new girls, every time I'm on the road
I love sellin' dope, ain't no way I'ma change
Pull up in a ray screamin' money ain't a thang
Rich girls love me, broke girls they complain
I'm a man where I'm from, baby girl I'm just sayin'
[Verse 3]
I just wanna let the cream go
Not sayin' what it means though
I just wanna let the cream go
I just wanna let the cream go
Not sayin' what it means though
I just wanna let the cream go
[Verse 4]
I just wanna sell coke, I just wanna smell soap
Put wings on the pack, let the envelope float
Got a crib on the water, all I need is a boat
Plenty weed, twenty three
I'm a king in this go
I just wanna sell blow, quick money is the best
These plugs will leave bullet holes all in your vest
I told him I'ma vet from our city I'ma rep
More gold on my arms treat my bitch like a pet
I'm off through the bay high siding on lanes
Gold seat bites on VVS chains
Drive drunk, I'm in all three lanes
Money, weed, girls three thangs, blow rings
Trust me, they listenin' these dudes know thangs
All in my phone talkin' 'bout cocaine
We burn hot phones I don't say no names
Feel the gun on your throat, just like the coke drain burn
[Verse 5]
I just wanna let the cream go
Not sayin' what it means though
I just wanna let the cream go
I just wanna let the cream go
Not sayin' what it means though
I just wanna let the cream go
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