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What a Life Video (MV)




Performed By: Danny Twelvetree
Length: 2:41
Written by: Richar Daguerre
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Danny Twelvetree - What a Life Lyrics
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Ight c'mon
Uhh
Uhh
Damn you went too far
Twelve
Uhh
Got my lil coca bitch
She In Chanel
She smell like baby oil
I'ma text her phone
A quick response
That pussy
Coco water
Asos on my feet
The gel is lyte
I feel it's too discreet
I'ma f*ck ya bitch
My wrist got glaciers
Sloping thru the streets
Meet me at the low end
Bring some more ends
I got 40 keys
Stripper bitches at my crib
They classy
But they wanna freak
Bitches really wanna freak
Who you really wanna be
Heard it all before
You f*ck for free
Just when the money seen
Broke niggas be in ya dm
You f*cked up and now you bm
No panties
You out here freeing
Say you twerk
For the time being
Yeah we popping
Danny bussing
Talk is cheap
That shit subjective
Fam came from
No shoes
In Haiti
Made it here
Only way is up
All my niggas player
We don't give a damn
That's a 40
Big Shawty
Lay a nigga down
Soze's semi automatic
Shoot like 30 rounds
I grew up over east
We talk our shit
We lived that man
I'm talking
Beach house
In Korea
Shit look like Ikea
Couple Asian bitches with me
Titties bigger
Then a Keisha damn
Keisha Dem
Gone see my IG story
Like son you wild
Danny outa pocket
I'm so Chicago
I'm drip'n
Mild
Sauce
Sauce
Sauce
Wow
Wow
Wow
I think ima talk my shit
Here too I can
I can definitely
Talk my shit here
Ya know
Niggas know what the f*ck going on
You know what the f*ck going on
Brave Eleven shit
888
Y'all niggas flake
Yeah
Yeah
Yeahhhhh
Bitch the best is yet to come
Like untapped virgins
Ready though
My life a movie
Shit in slow mo
My whip stop traffic funerals
I'm killing shit
Me and Pvyso
Hit a lick
Then pay in Pesos
Big boss Danny
Whatever I say go
Niggas ain't wit it
Get a hole in ya bagel
Yeah
War ready
Might deploy
We don't really
F*ck wit them boys
Ya niggas
Should just stay indoors
The arms don't
Look like Toys
Choppa Ak47
You f*cked up
Like greedy reverends
Don't like me
That's just ya preference
Catch a flight
I'm back in West Ham
Sauce
Sauce
Sauce
Sauce
Tew Tew
Tew Tew
Tew Tew
Tew
Tew
Tew
What a life
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Ight c'mon
Uhh
Uhh
Damn you went too far
Twelve
Uhh
Got my lil coca bitch
She In Chanel
She smell like baby oil
I'ma text her phone
A quick response
That pussy
Coco water
Asos on my feet
The gel is lyte
I feel it's too discreet
I'ma f*ck ya bitch
My wrist got glaciers
Sloping thru the streets
Meet me at the low end
Bring some more ends
I got 40 keys
Stripper bitches at my crib
They classy
But they wanna freak
Bitches really wanna freak
Who you really wanna be
Heard it all before
You f*ck for free
Just when the money seen
Broke niggas be in ya dm
You f*cked up and now you bm
No panties
You out here freeing
Say you twerk
For the time being
Yeah we popping
Danny bussing
Talk is cheap
That shit subjective
Fam came from
No shoes
In Haiti
Made it here
Only way is up
All my niggas player
We don't give a damn
That's a 40
Big Shawty
Lay a nigga down
Soze's semi automatic
Shoot like 30 rounds
I grew up over east
We talk our shit
We lived that man
I'm talking
Beach house
In Korea
Shit look like Ikea
Couple Asian bitches with me
Titties bigger
Then a Keisha damn
Keisha Dem
Gone see my IG story
Like son you wild
Danny outa pocket
I'm so Chicago
I'm drip'n
Mild
Sauce
Sauce
Sauce
Wow
Wow
Wow
I think ima talk my shit
Here too I can
I can definitely
Talk my shit here
Ya know
Niggas know what the f*ck going on
You know what the f*ck going on
Brave Eleven shit
888
Y'all niggas flake
Yeah
Yeah
Yeahhhhh
Bitch the best is yet to come
Like untapped virgins
Ready though
My life a movie
Shit in slow mo
My whip stop traffic funerals
I'm killing shit
Me and Pvyso
Hit a lick
Then pay in Pesos
Big boss Danny
Whatever I say go
Niggas ain't wit it
Get a hole in ya bagel
Yeah
War ready
Might deploy
We don't really
F*ck wit them boys
Ya niggas
Should just stay indoors
The arms don't
Look like Toys
Choppa Ak47
You f*cked up
Like greedy reverends
Don't like me
That's just ya preference
Catch a flight
I'm back in West Ham
Sauce
Sauce
Sauce
Sauce
Tew Tew
Tew Tew
Tew Tew
Tew
Tew
Tew
What a life
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Writer: Richar Daguerre
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