YOUNG JEEZY

YOUNG JEEZY - Who That Official lyrics

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[INTRO]

Trap all day,

Trap all night.

Get money all day,

Count money all night.

Dope boy sh*t

This my life

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[VESRE 1]

Why he keep sayin' Yeaaah? I don't even know.

I got court tomorow, I won't even go,

I won't even show, I got sh*t to do.

Only God can judge me, Who the Fu*k is you?

They say who dat? Nig*a we that.

Today is tre day So I guess i'm tryin to 3 dat.

Never ever ever serve a nig*a where he sleep at,

Beast be at your door nig*a you ain't tryin' to see that

See my suicide watch stay on suicide watch,

Kill yourself, yeah them suicide rocks.

Had the nerve to write me a 'dear Young letter',

'Condom Young' I should'a known better.

I'm paid too much ya'll nig*as play too much,

I let the swag do the talkin', I don't say too much.

Ya'll nig*as sayin' too much.

Mr. $17.5, Ya'll nig*as payin' too much (Yeaah)

[CHORUS]

They say 'Who dat?'

Nig*a we that

Yeaaah,

Shorty Redd on the Track

They say 'Who dat?'

Nig*a we that

Yeaaah,

Reportin' live from the trap

[REPEAT x1]

[VERSE 2]

I don't chase no broads, I chase money and vodka.

Next time I re-up, I'ma buy me a choppa'

And I ain't talkin the AK, I'm talkin sh*t with propellers,

Fly to the club, Make my own bit*h jealous.

'Thug Motivation', This is straight celebration.

Seen 'Jizzo's' other side outside of the station.

This ain't a mix tape, But the tape's mixed,

Black tape, Grey tape all on one brick.

Get it on the floor, Get-get it on the floor.

Last night I swear to God half-a-Mill on the floor,

Then sleep on the money like it's pillows on the floor.

Woke up to get money, Had to get it off the floor.

[CHORUS x1]

[VERSE 3]

What you know about $20-grand stuffed in the white sock?

Pull off in the white drop like I play for the White Sox.

Play with them white rocks, Play with them white squares.

You call it what you want, Who the fu*k cares?

I don't never sleep, Why? Too parinoid. (Okay)

I stay in parinoia, All I do's call my lawyer (Yeah)

Tell him i know a nig*a that might have a little trouble,

Okay, he know it's me, If you beat it I'll pay you double.

Ya'll nig*as knows me, If I want to I'll make it double,

Just know it's water-whipped so you maght have a little trouble,

Might move a little sower, Might get a few complaints.

He say he ran out of gas, He might need a half-a-tank.

Thank God it's Friday, Fresh off the highway,

Say he 2 minutes out? He 'bout to pull in the driveway.

In the driveway, Take the work out,

Cut duct tape, Check the work out (Yo)

[CHORUS x2]

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