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Chasing Cream (feat. Paul-Kingg) Video (MV)




Performed By: Bocca Jones
Language: English
Length: 3:50
Written by: javodka jones




Bocca Jones - Chasing Cream (feat. Paul-Kingg) Lyrics




Follow the leader
Time will teach ya
The numb suffer some but the smile will lead em

Cower people this pistol yeah it's kinda lethal
The iron will eat you
Like a sub when
Cliff tryna eat you
Honor people
Slander honest people
Like we not equal
I'm the coldest polar ice kinda see through
Day one mean I eat then you eat too
I'm them kinda ppl

Slip up in the street all loose

I keep the peace like duce
I keep the peace like 2
I keep the peace shush
3 in close reach just to skip they Lou
My darling, how we parted in bliss
I'm just sorry for who ever get in all of yo shit
Like a tab that's just apart of the trip
A smoked cigar and a fifth
Torn apart from with in
I light the dark and breath in
It light a spark to the thoughts
That I jot
For a ear can you lend
Among my peers I blend in

My mind stay In the clouds
No chance of coming down
None like the height I've seen
The trail of chasing cream

Chase the money chase the Mula
Chase the cream it ain't coming to ya
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Follow the leader
Time will teach ya
The numb suffer some but the smile will lead em

Cower people this pistol yeah it's kinda lethal
The iron will eat you
Like a sub when
Cliff tryna eat you
Honor people
Slander honest people
Like we not equal
I'm the coldest polar ice kinda see through
Day one mean I eat then you eat too
I'm them kinda ppl

Slip up in the street all loose

I keep the peace like duce
I keep the peace like 2
I keep the peace shush
3 in close reach just to skip they Lou
My darling, how we parted in bliss
I'm just sorry for who ever get in all of yo shit
Like a tab that's just apart of the trip
A smoked cigar and a fifth
Torn apart from with in
I light the dark and breath in
It light a spark to the thoughts
That I jot
For a ear can you lend
Among my peers I blend in

My mind stay In the clouds
No chance of coming down
None like the height I've seen
The trail of chasing cream

Chase the money chase the Mula
Chase the cream it ain't coming to ya
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Writer: javodka jones
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