Who Dat
Young Jeezy Lyrics


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(Yeah y'all must done lost y'all mind)
Shawty Redd on the track (Aye bruh)
What's happenin' homie (they rappin' like you makin' beats like me)
I hear em nigga Shawty Redd on the track

I trap all day trap all night Money all day
I got money all night
Why they keep sayin' yeah
I don't even know
I got court tomorrow
I don't need to go
I don't need a show
I got shit to do
Only God can judge me
Who the fuck is you?
They say who dat?
Nigga we dat
Today is trey day so I guess I'm tryin' to three dat
Never have I ever served a nigga where he sleep at
D's be at ya door nigga you ain't tryin' to see that
See my suicide watch stay on suicide watch
Kill yaself yeah them suicide rocks
Had the nerve to write me a dear
Young letter
Killin' em
Young you shoulda known better
I paid too much you niggas play too much
Let the swag do the talking
I don't say too much
You niggas sayin' too much
Mr. 17.5 you niggas payin' too much

[Chorus]
They say who dat?
Nigga we dat
Shawty redd on the track
They say who dat?
Nigga we dat
Reportin' live from the trap
They say who dat?
Nigga we dat
Shawty redd on the track
They say who dat?
Nigga we dat
Young live from the trap

I don't chase no broads
I chase money and power
Next time I reup I'm a buy me a chopper
And I ain't talkin AK's I'm talkin' shit wit propellers
Fly to the club make my old bitch jealous
Thug motivation this is straight celebration
I see Gizzle in his chopper outside Central Station
This ain't a mixtape but the tape's mixed
Black tape red tape all on one brick
Get it on the flo' get get it on the flo
Last night I swear to God half a mil on the flo
Fell asleep on the money like a pillow on the flo
Woke up got money had to get it off the flo

[Chorus]

What you know about twenty grand stuffed in a white sock
Pull off in a white drop like I play for the White Sox
Play wit them white blocks play wit them white squares
You call it what you want who the fuck cares?
I don't never sleep, why? too paranoid, OK
State of paranoia all I do is call my lawyer
Tell em I know them niggas that might have a lil' trouble
OK you knows me if you beat it I pay you double
Y'all niggas knows me if I want to I make it double
Just know it's water whipped so you might have a lil' trouble
Might move a little slower might get a few complaints
Say he ran outta gas he might need a half a tank
Thank God it's Friday fresh off the highway
Seen too many's out he bout to pull in the driveway
Where? In the driveway




Take the work out, cut the duct tape
Check the work out, young!

Overall Meaning

The song "Who Dat" by Young Jeezy is a tribute to the trap, which refers to the drug market in the urban areas of America. The song begins with a conversation with Shawty Redd, a music producer, where Jeezy is proud to be on the rap game but conveys that people are trying to imitate him, something that people also do with Shawty Redd's beats. Jeezy then talks about his life as a trapper, where he hustles day and night to earn money. He mentions that people keep saying his name, but he has too much going on and doesn't have time for shows, court dates and others, claiming that only God can judge him.


Young Jeezy portrays himself as a successful drug dealer, bragging about how much money he's earned, while pushing away anyone that tries to interfere with his business. He references his suicide watch, illustrating the danger of the game he's in. Jeezy also frequently references Shawty Redd, who produces the beat for the song, expressing his appreciation for his work. With the punchy beat and Jeezy's powerful flow, "Who Dat" is a powerful representation of trap music and the dark side of the American urban landscape.


Line by Line Meaning

I trap all day trap all night Money all day
I work hard to make money all day and all night.


Why they keep sayin' yeah I don't even know I got court tomorrow I don't need to go I don't need a show I got shit to do Only God can judge me Who the fuck is you?
I don't know why people keep saying yes. I have court tomorrow but I don't need to go, I have things to do. Only God can judge me, who are you to judge me?


They say who dat? Nigga we dat Today is trey day so I guess I'm tryin' to three dat Never have I ever served a nigga where he sleep at D's be at ya door nigga you ain't tryin' to see that See my suicide watch stay on suicide watch Kill yaself yeah them suicide rocks Had the nerve to write me a dear Young letter Killin' em Young you shoulda known better I paid too much you niggas play too much Let the swag do the talking I don't say too much You niggas sayin' too much Mr. 17.5 you niggas payin' too much
They ask who I am and I am my own person. Today is my day and I'm going to make it the best. I am not someone who would serve someone where they sleep. The cops come to your door, you don't want that. I keep my suicide watch on because I'm always prepared. I paid a lot, but you guys are just playing around. I let my style do the talking and don't say much. You guys talk too much and are paying too much.


[Chorus] They say who dat? Nigga we dat Shawty redd on the track They say who dat? Nigga we dat Reportin' live from the trap They say who dat? Nigga we dat Shawty redd on the track They say who dat? Nigga we dat Young live from the trap
People ask who we are, but we already know we are unique. We are here, reporting live from the trap with Shawty Redd providing the music.


I don't chase no broads I chase money and power Next time I reup I'm a buy me a chopper And I ain't talkin AK's I'm talkin' shit wit propellers Fly to the club make my old bitch jealous Thug motivation this is straight celebration I see Gizzle in his chopper outside Central Station This ain't a mixtape but the tape's mixed Black tape red tape all on one brick Get it on the flo' get get it on the flo Last night I swear to God half a mil on the flo Fell asleep on the money like a pillow on the flo Woke up got money had to get it off the flo
I don't waste my time with women, I focus on making money and achieving power. Next time I buy drugs, I'm going to buy a helicopter because I'm too good for AKs. I like to show off my success and make my ex-girlfriend jealous. This is a thug celebration, where we celebrate our successes. I see Gizzle in his helicopter outside Central Station. My tape is not a mixtape, but it's a mix of different types of tape on one brick of drugs. I got half a million dollars sitting on the floor last night. I slept on it like a pillow and woke up to more money on the floor.


[Chorus] What you know about twenty grand stuffed in a white sock Pull off in a white drop like I play for the White Sox Play wit them white blocks play wit them white squares You call it what you want who the fuck cares? I don't never sleep, why? too paranoid, OK State of paranoia all I do is call my lawyer Tell em I know them niggas that might have a lil' trouble OK you knows me if you beat it I pay you double Y'all niggas knows me if I want to I make it double Just know it's water whipped so you might have a lil' trouble Might move a little slower might get a few complaints Say he ran outta gas he might need a half a tank Thank God it's Friday fresh off the highway Seen too many's out he bout to pull in the driveway Where? In the driveway Take the work out, cut the duct tape Check the work out, young!
I have a lot of cash stashed in a white sock. When I drive my car it has to be a white car so I can pretend I'm famous baseball players for the White Sox. I sell drugs and don't care what you call them. I don't sleep out of fear and always call my lawyer. I know people who might cause trouble, but if they get in trouble, I'll double the pay. I make things happen and can double whatever I want. Just know that the drugs are mixed in water so they are softer. It might take a little longer to sell and people might complain about the quality. When I'm off the highway, I'm just happy to be home. I'm about to park in the driveway. I take the drugs out of the concealment and get them ready to sell, always making sure they're good quality.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: DEMETRIUS STEWART, DWAYNE RICHARDON, JAY JENKINS

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