Mel Doro - Who Dat

NY bangers waddup
Queens
Right
Hol’ up
Hol’ up
They be like nigga who dat?
They be like nigga who dat?
Right

Look who arrive and he back on the scene
Fresh outta Queens get the money the regime
Be that boy Mel Doro snap the cam photo
Always advertising my skills it’s good promo but
Birthstone a diamond put that on a ring
And you gotta know your worth can’t be grabbing anything
And I’m coming from the bottom if it’s south then it’s queens
Where niggas pull ya card and a couple of your strings like
Rap is like a dream
Aint no true religion but this rapping in my genes
Different colors know the scheme uh
Pay me in cash, I’m rapping wherever
Summer time I’m in New York and Miami November
When the place hot gotta keep it moving we don’t play cops
I'm tryna get my shit together stay focused, rich forever
Niggas tryna ride the wave when you popping
But when tickets on sale they was Gucci flip flopping right

Imma always keep it real that’s a fact
I was in the cut chilling the back hol' up
And I don’t care about the fame
now they worried bout my muthafuckin name
I got em saying
Who dat, who dat
Gimme all the change they like
Who dat, who dat
I got em saying
Who dat, who dat
Gimme all the change now they worried bout my muthafucking name
Doro

I can tell you all the reasons why I’m blessed again
I can tell you all the things I’m invested in
I love my niggas treat em like they next to kin
For that paper write a essay, I’m Mexican
I know they never wanna problem with me
Can’t even walk in my shoes they two cents couldn’t cover the fee
Know the price going up when ya haters increase
And they talking behind ya back now that
hating from different backgrounds
When it come to the music I'm that grave digger
Same nigga south side queens wit the same picture
Reasonable doubt you can blame jigga
Food for thought swallow the pill like pain killers
And that's real life I could really tell you what that feel like
I’m ill nice niggas always talking bout the field life
That’s slave talk
We don’t pick cotton over here
We young kings we only put diamonds in our ears

Imma always keep it real that’s a fact
I was in the cut chilling the back hol' up
And I don’t care about the fame
Now they worried bout my muthafuckin name
I got em saying
Who dat, who dat
Gimme all the change they like
Who dat, who dat
I got em saying
Who dat, who dat
Gimme all the change
Now they worried bout my muthafucking name
Doro

Mel

Written by:
JAMEL PHILLIPS

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