Ice Cream Truck

Remember running to the ice cream truck now I’m getting money running ice cream
up
Same little nigga always had flavor
And I never ask a nigga for a favor
Remember running to the ice cream truck now I’m getting money running ice cream
up
Same little nigga always had flavor
And I never ask a nigga for a favor
[Verse 1: Ralo Stylez}
Suspended from school scared to go home
I was a fool with the bad boys breaking all the rules
All I wanted was Jordans, Guess jeans or 2
But Mama won’t get it I’m fucking up in school
Granny took me to church I couldn’t walk and in them shoes
Cuz I was raised in a rolling and all my friends bad news
Gave me the option to get put on the turf but I stayed myself and did this
motherfucking music
So I want to cash so they told me about the dope game
You can get it fast if a pump cokane
Its rules to this shit
Yeah it’s a cold game
Mama shead tears when I nigga caught his first case
You can catch me sliding through the hood like is home plate
I’m on coach make my own plays
You can catch me sliding through the hood like is home plate
That little nigga do his own thing
Remember running to the ice cream truck now I’m getting money running ice cream
up
Same little nigga always had flavor
And I never ask a nigga for a favor
Remember running to the ice cream truck now I’m getting money running ice cream
up
Same little nigga always had flavor
And I never ask a nigga for a favor
Remember ridin handlebars of the schwinn
Many spent time behind bars as men
When we was young
It was all fun tho
How did Hide and seek turn to being on the run bro
Playing hopscotch ghetto ball and jump rope
If you known to be a tattletale you got jumped on
When it got yucky in the streets people got dumped On
Seen spots roll all night getting your hustle on Came home some brothers got
they muscle on
Cuz was gone go pro he got his fumble on
Talk about my mom‘s quick to get my rumble on
Noisy neighbors
Kids rolling on razor scooters
Cracked the water hydrant make the summer cooler
And them nasty girls turned in the future cougars
Dealing with pressure ain’t really nothing new bra
Going to the store are we waiting on the food truck SWENDAL
Remember running to the ice cream truck now I’m getting money running ice cream
up
Same little nigga always had flavor
And I never ask a nigga for a favor
Remember running to the ice cream truck now I’m getting money running ice cream
up
Same little nigga always had flavor
And I never ask a nigga for a favor
I Member running thru the turf just a little tike
Turned my lawnmower to a minibike
Wilson out Juice up off the mike and Ike
No food on the table we were stealing rice
In front of Buddha with the rocks on me late night
Blue chucks with the blue strings fresh white
No fear in my heart I’ll take flight
I had the Coca-Cola classic I don’t drink Sprite A lot of times I was stressing
trying to get it right
Spend 1000 on the jeans I’m just living life
Jumping busting guns trying get a stripe
It’s a gamble in the streets I’m just rolling dice Under the lights
I was running from vice
Risking it everyday
Everything come witta price
In the back of apartment buildings
We was trained to fight
Pushing it off the curb I don’t know a nigga as nice
Remember running to the ice cream truck now I’m getting money running ice cream
up
Same little nigga always had flavor
And I never ask a nigga for a favor
Remember running to the ice cream truck now I’m getting money running ice cream
up
Same little nigga always had flavor
And I never ask a nigga for a favor