Single / Track

Life Is Proper

Lyrics

Ah, ah (urgh, urgh, urgh) (hey, OLLY!)

Ah (yeah, rex), ah (welcome)

Rose on me, no copper

These niggas need 'em an Oscar (phew)

.22 sound like poppers, I'm tryna meet up with robbers (phew)

Codeine in my cup, I fell in love with a doctor (phew)

Yeah, 29 gun on my gut, can't blame 'em, life is proper

Yeah, it's my shotter (brr)

Yeah, coupe went olive

Yeah, life is proper, huh (urgh, urgh, urgh)

Two M's sit in my mouth, I don't fuck around with the boppers (mwah)

Yeah, this bitch borin' as hell, like a red ball, I dodged her, yeah

Huh, fish or pastur? Yeah (phew, go)

Where the toppers? Yeah, let's go

Don't eat lobster, yeah

I like chicken in my pasta, yeah

Come on, what's up with ya, mate? (Phew, pussy)

Get your issue, mate (pussy)

Like the local paper, at your door with pistols, mate (facts)

Fresher than a bitch, my bitch said, "Okay, cool, ya ate" (mwah)

Time to switch the pace (phew)

Ah (all these M's on a motherfucker, you know what I'm sayin'?)

Ah (so many M's, you would've thought it was delicious, mmm, mmm, mmm)

Ooh (mwah, so many M's), ah (we ballin', we ballin')

Rose on me, no copper (come on)

These niggas need 'em an Oscar (come on)

.22 sound like poppers (phew), I'm tryna meet up with robbers (come on)

Codeine in my cup, I fell in love with a doctor (come on)

Yeah, 29 gun on my gut, can't blame 'em, life is proper (come on, yeah)

Life is proper (come on, yeah)

Life is proper (yeah)

Life is proper (come on)