Released on April 20, 2019

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[Intro: T-Lost]

Huh, yeah, ay, ooh


[Hook: T-Lost]

Rolling up in an ice cream truck (okay)

All the kids run up with their wads of bucks (on god)

Yeah we’re rolling up in an ice cream truck (ooh, huh, what)

All the kids run up with their wads of bucks (ay, huh, yeah, ooh)

Yeah we’re rolling up in an ice cream truck (okay, on god)

All the kids run up with their wads of bucks (brr)


[Verse 1: T-Lost]

Selling that ice cause the beat is so gritty (on god)

You better watch out, I might come to your city

I pet on your kitty and you give me pity (ooh)

Cause you know I am the opposite of pretty (facts)

But my rhymes are witty and my beats are litty

And my music would impress the likes of Trippie (on god)

But homie ignored me so these are my ditties

I just can not wait to sign my name on breasts (ooh)

“T-Lost my guy save some clout for the rest”

All y’all did was rap battle and get me stressed (on god)

But I have been blessed with lungs in my chest

So I can keep rapping with no need to rest

Taking some Ls does not make me depressed

Cause eventually those big wigs will invest (brr brr)

And you will see me at some tremendous label

Cause with all my efforts I know I’ll be able (brr brr)


[Hook: T-Lost]

Rolling up in an ice cream truck (okay)

All the kids run up with their wads of bucks (on god)

Yeah we’re rolling up in an ice cream truck (ooh, huh, what)

All the kids run up with their wads of bucks (ay, huh, yeah, ooh)


[Verse 2: Lil Skeebob]

Roll up with the ice cream, I don't got a truck

Be swimming in ice so they call me a duck

Hold up the street, in traffic they stuck

So pass me the aux while I play 20 bucks

All of these haters they hating

They call me a loser

They call me a fake because I'm a producer

They don't like my music they say that it sucks

They still want ice from my ice cream truck

(What? Get the-)

I don't drink no water, I drink Arizona

I'm drinking a Pepsi no more Coca-Cola

They calling me country straight from Oklahoma

Keeping my vision like I'm in a coma

It don't even matter I count up these bands

I be saying hi to all the real fans

I be rolling up in my ice cream truck

It's just me and T-Lost I don't give a f-

(Woah woah woah, I cannot swear, I can't-)


[Hook: T-Lost]

Rolling up in an ice cream truck (okay)

All the kids run up with their wads of bucks (on god)

Yeah we’re rolling up in an ice cream truck (ooh, huh, what)

All the kids run up with their wads of bucks (ay, huh, yeah, ooh)

Yeah we’re rolling up in an ice cream truck (okay, on god)

All the kids run up with their wads of bucks (brr)