

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Summer in my hand Look [Verse 1] I’m in the corner shop, coins on the counter Freezer door glow, head in the chiller Chocolate on my lip, brain on a holiday Drip on my wrist, sweet little runaway Vanilla swirl in a tall glass tipping Straw in the mix, slow-mo sipping Sticky fingers, laughing on the pavement Whole crew cooling, that’s the arrangement [Chorus] Cold cup dreams, I’m sippin’ on a good day (hey!) Frost on my tongue, meltin’ all the bad away If it’s hot outside, we just cool that steam Every little problem in a cold cup dream (yeah) Cold cup dreams, let it run, let it flow Brain freeze hit, but I still want more Hands in the air for the sweet cold team Life taste better in a cold cup dream [Verse 2] Two scoops stacked, wobble in the waffle Race that sun, we’re running from the puddle Pink on the top, white in the middle Bite too fast, talkin’ like I mumble Cart on the curb, bell going ding-ding Kids in a line like a Saturday kingpin Spare change turns into shared smiles quick Everybody chill when the cup hit the lip [Chorus] Cold cup dreams, I’m sippin’ on a good day (woo!) Frost on my tongue, meltin’ all the bad away If it’s hot outside, we just cool that steam Every little problem in a cold cup dream (cold cup) Cold cup dreams, let it run, let it flow Brain freeze hit, but I still want more Hands in the air for the sweet cold team Life taste better in a cold cup dream [Bridge] One more round for the ones that came late (yeah) Pull up, pour up, everybody gets a taste From the first slow sip to the last cold clink We don’t rush joy, we just let it sink (ooh) [Chorus] Cold cup dreams, I’m sippin’ on a good day Frost on my tongue, meltin’ all the bad away If it’s hot outside, we just cool that steam Every little problem in a cold cup dream Cold cup dreams, let it run, let it flow (let it flow) Brain freeze hit, but I still want more Hands in the air for the sweet cold team Life taste better in a cold cup dream (cold cup dreams)
Tags
rap, Bouncy old-school hip-hop with a sunny boom-bap groove, swung drums, and a rubbery bassline; male vocals in a playful, nimble rap flow. Hook lifts with stacked call-and-response shouts and bright piano stabs, verses stay tight and percussive with subtle horn hits. Final chorus rides out over crowd ad-libs and a quick DJ-style cut ending., hip hop
2:17
No
3/16/2026