Jeezy, DJ Drama - Grammy lyrics
Young Jeezy [Jay Wayne Jenkins] Columbia, South Carolina, U.S.🇺🇸
DJ Drama [Tyree Cinque Simmons] Philadelphia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Jeezy, DJ Drama - Grammy lyrics]
From now on don’t call my
Shit Gangsta Grillz no more
Call my shit Grammy Grillz
The hardware has been elevated
I really got that
Look got my first Nina nigga
Ain’t no turnin’ back
Unit's in the ‘partment got it
Smellin’ like the pack
Fo' and baby yeah I might just need a nanny
Billion grams sold bitch I deserve a Grammy
Look got my first Nina nigga
Ain’t no turnin’ back
Unit's in the ‘partment got it
Smellin’ like the pack
Fo' and a baby yeah I might just need a nanny
Billion grams sold bitch I deserve a Grammy
Rollie like a trophy yeah I
Wear that bitch with pride
All white Rari yeah bitch I’m back outside
Fresh white Ones bitch ain’t
No better feelin’
For all them times I hid them
Ninas in my granny’s ceilin’
Not a stain on my name or
A stain on my jersey
This my fifth bottle of Rosé
Nigga you must be thirsty
Million dollars worth of game nigga
That’s word to Wallo
Niggas served me twenty of the
Bitches they almost hollow
Imagine that duct tape filled
Up with sheet rock
‘Bout to that O Dog show me how to re-rock
Got it out the mud yeah I'm
Talkin' with no gloves on
Platinum in the kitchen even when
My auntie was home
Fumes everywhere tryin' not to get my buzz on
Throw this in the safe then I'm
Going get my club on
Iced up Cuban Links know they ain't from Cuba
And my cut AP niggas thought I was a jeweler
Ice, ice baby got to keep it in the cooler
What's on your Prada belt Glock
40 with the ruler
Showed me the whip game damn
Right he was my mentor
Even when I bought two he showed
Me how to get four
Look got my first Nina nigga
Ain’t no turnin’ back
Unit's in the ‘partment got it
Smellin’ like the pack
Fo' and a baby yeah I might just need a nanny
Billion grams sold bitch I deserve a Grammy
Look got my first Nina nigga
Ain’t no turnin’ back
Unit's in the ‘partment got it
Smellin’ like the pack
Fo' and a baby yeah I might just need a nanny
Billion grams sold bitch I deserve a Grammy
Shit Gangsta Grillz no more
Call my shit Grammy Grillz
The hardware has been elevated
I really got that
Look got my first Nina nigga
Ain’t no turnin’ back
Unit's in the ‘partment got it
Smellin’ like the pack
Fo' and baby yeah I might just need a nanny
Billion grams sold bitch I deserve a Grammy
Look got my first Nina nigga
Ain’t no turnin’ back
Unit's in the ‘partment got it
Smellin’ like the pack
Fo' and a baby yeah I might just need a nanny
Billion grams sold bitch I deserve a Grammy
Rollie like a trophy yeah I
Wear that bitch with pride
All white Rari yeah bitch I’m back outside
Fresh white Ones bitch ain’t
No better feelin’
For all them times I hid them
Ninas in my granny’s ceilin’
Not a stain on my name or
A stain on my jersey
This my fifth bottle of Rosé
Nigga you must be thirsty
Million dollars worth of game nigga
That’s word to Wallo
Niggas served me twenty of the
Bitches they almost hollow
Imagine that duct tape filled
Up with sheet rock
‘Bout to that O Dog show me how to re-rock
Got it out the mud yeah I'm
Talkin' with no gloves on
Platinum in the kitchen even when
My auntie was home
Fumes everywhere tryin' not to get my buzz on
Throw this in the safe then I'm
Going get my club on
Iced up Cuban Links know they ain't from Cuba
And my cut AP niggas thought I was a jeweler
Ice, ice baby got to keep it in the cooler
What's on your Prada belt Glock
40 with the ruler
Showed me the whip game damn
Right he was my mentor
Even when I bought two he showed
Me how to get four
Look got my first Nina nigga
Ain’t no turnin’ back
Unit's in the ‘partment got it
Smellin’ like the pack
Fo' and a baby yeah I might just need a nanny
Billion grams sold bitch I deserve a Grammy
Look got my first Nina nigga
Ain’t no turnin’ back
Unit's in the ‘partment got it
Smellin’ like the pack
Fo' and a baby yeah I might just need a nanny
Billion grams sold bitch I deserve a Grammy