[Intro: Lancey Foux]
Lot of ice (Arh!)
Lot of ice, lot of ice
Lot of ice, lot of ice
Lot of ice, lot of i-ice

[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
I ain't even famous, but she saw me and was starstruck (Lot of ice)
I ain't even famous, but she saw me and was starstruck (Lot of ice)
Big pride on me, I can't beg your pardon?
Lil' boy with a big nine on him, you don't want no problem (Arh!)

[Post-Chorus: Lancey Foux]
Born to die (Die), so alive
See it in your eyes (Eyes), cold as ice (Ice)
What's your choice of P? Mine is price (Ooh)
The other gonna lie (Hee)

[Verse 1: Lancey Foux]
She might say she won't (Oh-ooh), but she might (Arh!)
She put cocaine, all over your eyes
I'm doing holiday rules, on the first night (Ooh)
She gonna see me and drool, over my ice (Ooh, uh)
So la-la-la (Uh), ooh-ooh-ooh, is it you? Is it you? (Bow)
Opposition member, we gon' shoot if it's you (Bah)
I'm present supplying, pressure on youths and it's true
I'm coming heavy, and I'm ready with my troops
(Lots of-lots of ice)
[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
I ain't even famous, but she saw me and was starstruck (Lots of ice)
I ain't even famous, but she saw me and was starstruck (Lots of ice)
Big pride on me, I can't beg your pardon?
Lil' boy with a big nine on him, you don't want no problem

[Verse 2: Lancey Foux]
Scared of what? Afraid of who? (Who?)
Saint Laurent, yeah, jeans, beamer coupe (Yeah, yeah)
Gotta turn up for my dawg, free Cees he’s doing the two
Hm, want some? want some? Tattoos
Mummy said, get a job, I got a coupe, not a saloon
Riding around recliner, seat back, 20 to 2
Days in the trap, covered a few
Gotta stick with the plan gave her the glue
Except my n***as, everything around me new
I ain't famous, she like, "Lancey, is it you?"
Every night I dance with the devil, and I do not wear a suit
New bitch, and a drink, same coloured boots
New grip on her, 452 (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
I ain't even famous, but she saw me and was starstruck (Arh!)
I ain't even famous, but she saw me and was starstruck (Arh!)
Big pride on me, I can't beg your pardon (Arh!)
Little boy with a big nine on him, you don't want no problem
(Arh! Arh!)
[Verse 3: D.R.A.M.]
Don't call me famous can't believe I got you starstruck
Been in your playlist since you seen me live in concert
Before we chill I need to see what you on first
'Cause I ain't fuckin' if I need to build a bond first
And that's for real, for real I seen you coming from behind through my peripherals
I hit white women from behind, do that for [?]
Sugar hill and dollar signs, put it on dollar bills
Bald headed Benjamin's and green grams
Pink perks with no Tylenol, order green xans
We was fuckin' off the drugs before the fame hit
But now she think I'm Hollywood because I'm famous

[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
I ain't even famous, but she saw me and was starstruck (Arh!)
I ain't even famous, but she saw me and was starstruck (Arh!)
Big pride on me, I can't beg your pardon (Arh!)
Little boy with a big nine on him, you don't want no problem
(Arh! Arh!)

[Post-Chorus: Lancey Foux]
Born to die, so alive
See it in your eyes (Eyes), cold as ice (Ice)
What's your choice of P? Mine is price

[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
I ain't even famous, but she saw me and was starstruck
I ain't even famous, but she saw me and was starstruck
Big pride on me, I can't beg your pardon
Lil' boy with a big nine on him, you don't want no problem (Bah!)
I ain't even famous, but she saw me and was starstruck (Arh!)