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DTW Video (MV)




Performed By: BigVic
Language: English
Length: 1:35
Written by: Victor Peterson




BigVic - DTW Lyrics
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Nigga Damn nigga
You always spinning this bitch
What the f*ck
Alright shit
Damn Yeah
Right there right there
You see that car
Shit hell yeah just pull up right there
Yeah shit I'm in and out
Hold it down
We them young niggas they be talking bout
Like How many whips they got they looking puzzled now
If it's money on the the floor we bring duffles out
But you try to take the game you get the run around
F*ck what they say
Really ain't know nobody do it better
Gucci sweater since a Youngn I been flyer Than a feather
With the Chevy big body on the mile that's on my seeds
What you mean
With a little faith ain't shit hard to believe
What they say all it started with a dollar and a dream
Over 100 in the tank for all my whips on gasoline
Back in MC selling Candy stuffing money in my jeans
Back and forth out to the D just to check up on the team
Now you Feeling all that heat like some old school leather seats
Like it's August 18
Dirty thirty
40 Under 40 Leadership Emerging
Soul food city serving
Far from a burden
It's Big Vic you know I earned it
(Bitch)
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English

Nigga Damn nigga
You always spinning this bitch
What the f*ck
Alright shit
Damn Yeah
Right there right there
You see that car
Shit hell yeah just pull up right there
Yeah shit I'm in and out
Hold it down
We them young niggas they be talking bout
Like How many whips they got they looking puzzled now
If it's money on the the floor we bring duffles out
But you try to take the game you get the run around
F*ck what they say
Really ain't know nobody do it better
Gucci sweater since a Youngn I been flyer Than a feather
With the Chevy big body on the mile that's on my seeds
What you mean
With a little faith ain't shit hard to believe
What they say all it started with a dollar and a dream
Over 100 in the tank for all my whips on gasoline
Back in MC selling Candy stuffing money in my jeans
Back and forth out to the D just to check up on the team
Now you Feeling all that heat like some old school leather seats
Like it's August 18
Dirty thirty
40 Under 40 Leadership Emerging
Soul food city serving
Far from a burden
It's Big Vic you know I earned it
(Bitch)
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Writer: Victor Peterson
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