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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeezy
Jeezy
Vocals
DJ Drama
DJ Drama
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Jenkins
Jay Jenkins
Songwriter
Raphael Oliviera
Raphael Oliviera
Songwriter
Erik Ortiz
Erik Ortiz
Songwriter
Kevin Crowe
Kevin Crowe
Songwriter
Basil Poledouris
Basil Poledouris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
Producer
Cee Copeland
Cee Copeland
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Look! Got my first Nina, ****, ain't no turnin' back
Units in the 'partment got it smellin' like the pack
Four and a baby, shit, I might just need a nanny
Billion grams sold, bitch
I deserve a Grammy
[Verse 2]
Got my first Nina, ****, ain't no turnin' back
Units in the 'partment got it smellin' like the pack
Four and a baby, shit, I might just need a nanny
Billion grams sold, bitch
I deserve Grammy
[Verse 3]
Rollie like a trophy
Yeah, I wear that bitch with pride
All white Rarri, yeah, bitch I'm back outside
Fresh white ones, bitch, ain't no better feelin'
For all the times I hid the Ninas in my granny ceiling
Not a stain on my name, or a stain on my jersey
This my fifth bottle of Rosé **** you must be thirsty
Million dollar worth of game **** that's word to Walo
**** servin' twenty of them, bet they all was hallow
Imagine that duct tape filled up with sheet rock
'Bout to find a old dog show me how to rerock
Nah can't condone what the **** did
I can't get with no fuck shit, but I will tell you this ****, I bounce right the fuck back
[Verse 4]
Look! Got my first Nina, ****, ain't no turnin' back
Units in the 'partment got it smellin' like the pack
Four and a baby, shit, I might just need a nanny
Billion grams sold, bitch
I deserve Grammy
[Verse 5]
Got my first Nina, ****, ain't no turnin' back
Units in the 'partment got it smellin' like the pack
Four and a baby, shit, I might just need a nanny
Billion grams sold, bitch
I deserve Grammy
[Verse 6]
Got it out the mud
Yeah, I'm talking with no gloves on
Platinum in the kitchen even when my Auntie was home
Fumes everywhere trying not to get my buzz on
Throw this in the safe then I'm goin to get my club on
Iced out Cuban links, nah, they ain't from Cuba
Limo cut AP, **** thought I was a jeweler
Ice, ice baby, gotta keep it in the cooler
What's on your Prada belt
Glock forty with the ruler
Roe showed me the whip game
Damn right he was my mentor
Even when I bought two
Showed me how to get four
I was on my mother fuckin' way, ****, yeah
We here now
For that I'm forever grateful, ****
Let's go
[Verse 7]
Look! Got my first Nina, ****, ain't no turnin' back
Units in the 'partment got it smellin' like the pack
Four and a baby, shit, I might just need a nanny
Billion grams sold, bitch
I deserve Grammy
[Verse 8]
Got my first Nina, ****, ain't no turnin' back
Units in the 'partment got it smellin' like the pack
Four and a baby, shit, I might just need a nanny
Billion grams sold, bitch
I deserve Grammy
Written by: Basil Poledouris, Erik Ortiz, Jay Jenkins, Kevin Crowe, Raphael Oliviera
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