Codeine Lemonade - Gnar, Germ

Stars up in my roof, icy lemonade

Shit, all these niggas 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 niggas 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)

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

Niggas 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 nigga 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

Nigga want some fucking pressure, he gon' see where hammer is

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)

Stars up in my roof, icy lemonade

Shit, all these niggas 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)

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, niggas out here losing it

Moving units, do that shit (That shit)

Stars up in my roof, icy lemonade

Shit, all these niggas 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»