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'02 DTS Video (MV)




Performed By: Muhteyoh
Length: 3:28
Written by: Matthew Bradley, R. Fauntleroy




Muhteyoh - '02 DTS Lyrics




02... stang... thru the 3
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Doin our thing
In that, 02, droptop, stang
Whippin thru the 3
Just doin our thing, in that
02, droptop, stang
Whippin thru the 3
Just doin our thing, in that
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Just doin' our thing, in that
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Doin' our thing
We was in that
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Just doin our thing, in that
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Just doin our thing, in that
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Just doin' our thing, in that
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Just doin' our thing
Wake up and grind, that's the daily ritual
I pass on the breakfast, there's money to make
Kid hit my phone, like son we on the rise
I said, yeah homie I'm pullin' up in the stang
Drop top, that's just how we livin'
Gotta drop stacks, just to make a livin'
Son we well prepared, like some minute-men
Got the whole world, in my left hand
Summer was ours, we ain't wait to take it
We been grinding so hard, that the trucks breaking
Working day n' night, word to Michael Jackson
We been dunking on haters, like Michael Jordan
This is our time, man ain't ya heard
I'm hip, like I'm Tumie Hurd, man if your drive is titanic, then I'm sinking ships
Going manic, I'm in it, I'm ready to get it, like woah
My state is critical, boy I bleed any op, like a menstrual
This ain't even My pinnacle, I examine the game like a physical
You copied our style, but we cut you out
Success in our future there's no doubt
I cleared out my inbox, and wish you well
So this summer expecting ya hate-mail
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Just doin' our thing
In that, 02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3, just doin our thing
In that, 02
(Yeah)
I know you hate on me
Don't want me to be, all I can be
I got the remedy, pretty soon you'll be saying sorry
Used to ride shotgun, now ya taking shots
I know that, that last text hurt a lot
Funny how people change, now that I'm gone heard you feel a way
Just got the text, and I'm on the way
I be too busy, to feel a way
Been working too hard, ain't gon stay the same
Money ain't change me, it changed you
You were my one, now you're number two
Been on a wave, ain't gon chase you
Been moving on, I got things to do, this is goodbye
Hope you like the view
02, (yeah) droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3, just doin our thing
In that, 02, droptop, stang
Whippin thru the 3
Doin our thing
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02... stang... thru the 3
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Doin our thing
In that, 02, droptop, stang
Whippin thru the 3
Just doin our thing, in that
02, droptop, stang
Whippin thru the 3
Just doin our thing, in that
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Just doin' our thing, in that
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Doin' our thing
We was in that
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Just doin our thing, in that
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Just doin our thing, in that
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Just doin' our thing, in that
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Just doin' our thing
Wake up and grind, that's the daily ritual
I pass on the breakfast, there's money to make
Kid hit my phone, like son we on the rise
I said, yeah homie I'm pullin' up in the stang
Drop top, that's just how we livin'
Gotta drop stacks, just to make a livin'
Son we well prepared, like some minute-men
Got the whole world, in my left hand
Summer was ours, we ain't wait to take it
We been grinding so hard, that the trucks breaking
Working day n' night, word to Michael Jackson
We been dunking on haters, like Michael Jordan
This is our time, man ain't ya heard
I'm hip, like I'm Tumie Hurd, man if your drive is titanic, then I'm sinking ships
Going manic, I'm in it, I'm ready to get it, like woah
My state is critical, boy I bleed any op, like a menstrual
This ain't even My pinnacle, I examine the game like a physical
You copied our style, but we cut you out
Success in our future there's no doubt
I cleared out my inbox, and wish you well
So this summer expecting ya hate-mail
02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3
Just doin' our thing
In that, 02, droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3, just doin our thing
In that, 02
(Yeah)
I know you hate on me
Don't want me to be, all I can be
I got the remedy, pretty soon you'll be saying sorry
Used to ride shotgun, now ya taking shots
I know that, that last text hurt a lot
Funny how people change, now that I'm gone heard you feel a way
Just got the text, and I'm on the way
I be too busy, to feel a way
Been working too hard, ain't gon stay the same
Money ain't change me, it changed you
You were my one, now you're number two
Been on a wave, ain't gon chase you
Been moving on, I got things to do, this is goodbye
Hope you like the view
02, (yeah) droptop, stang
Whippin' thru the 3, just doin our thing
In that, 02, droptop, stang
Whippin thru the 3
Doin our thing
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Writer: Matthew Bradley, R. Fauntleroy
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