[Chorus: GNAR]
Stars up in my roof, icy lemonade
Shit, all these n***as lame, they just want some fame
Shit, I'm like, "Fuck the fame, I just want some chains"
Huh, I'm like, "Fuck the fame," I'm like, "Fuck the fame"
Uh, stars up in my roof, icy lemonade
Shit, all these n***as lame, they just want some fame
Shit, I'm like, "Fuck the fame, I just want some chains"
Huh, I'm like, "Fuck the fame," I'm like, "Fuck the fame" (Shit)

[Verse 1: GNAR]
Codeine in my lemonade, brand new chopper, let it bang
She just wanna fuck the gang, gang
Ain't 'bout no money, miss me with it
N***as act like silly bitches
Came in your city drippin', woah
Matte black Glocky with extensions, I don't do the tension, uh
Lil Gnar laying down the law like a politician, uh (GNAR)
Got some guap and then I blew the shit, all at Neiman's, uh
Chest froze, brand new chain got my heart anemic, uh
My lil' bitch conceited, uh, you can't even see her, uh
And the AR make a n***a sit, Colosseum, uh
Lil' boy, pipe down 'cause you is so irrelevant
All my diamonds hella pissy, yeah, they on some R. Kelly shit
She didn't fuck with me because she heard I was scandaling
N***a want some fucking pressure, he gon' see where hammer is
[Bridge: GNAR]
Fuck the fame, fuck the fame, I just want the guap, uh
She gon' twerk on the dick like she from the block, uh
Fuck the fame, fuck the fame, I just want the guap, uh
She gon' twerk on the dick like she from the block (From the block)

[Chorus: GNAR & Germ]
Stars up in my roof, icy lemonade
Shit, all these n***as lame, they just want some fame
Shit, I'm like, "Fuck the fame, I just want some chains" (Yuh, yuh)
Huh, I'm like, "Fuck the fame," I'm like, "Fuck the fame" (Bad shit)

[Verse 2: Germ]
Lipton lemonade my fist, icy pinky, pissy waterfalls
Big amigo drip, double up, poured or smokin' up
Bitch, these gelato blunts
Coroner ride with the gang 'cause we havin' a lot of guns
Pullin' up, shootin' you for fun
Wocky in the Audi, moving fast, I'm at the money
Better feel me, bet your ass gon' smell me, stinkin' up the party
Stick on me, no need for army, n***as out here losing it
Moving units, do that shit (That shit)

[Chorus: GNAR]
Stars up in my roof, icy lemonade
Shit, all these n***as lame, they just want some fame
Shit, I'm like, "Fuck the fame, I just want some chains"
Huh, I'm like, "Fuck the fame," I'm like, "Fuck the fame"