Lyrics

When I'm 69 Ima b on a yacht Sipping white wine getting high with my son Time flies my grown up kids finna have kids With my wife, my lady by my side Evian in that fridge White gold all over my bitch Finna get rich, seduce them chicks Ain't no myth, weed is bliss Garage full of cars, feeling like god Gta lifestyle, finna get high Willing to decide which house I might buy I'm just a lonely guy With no purpose in his life Bitch got the fur purse My emotions may burst In my shoulder bag I got some weed packs When I'm 69 Ima get it all done I don't give a fuck 'bout none of y'all Ima be the best, Ima be the one Ima be the god for me and that's for sure I don't never wanna be poor So Ima keep working my ass off Even if I don't want to, fuck off When I'm 69 Ima be on a yacht Sipping white wine getting high with my son Time flies my grown up kids finna have kids With my wife, my lady by my side Evian in that fridge White gold all over my bitch Finna get rich, seduce them chicks Ain't no myth, weed is bliss
Writer(s): Jan Ivanco Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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