Until I’m 89 (Remix)
[Intro: JMCEE]
You can’t name me bitch, I’m making mine
I’ll be doing this shit till I’m 89
GGeZeus in diamonds like he left a mine
We be doing this shit till we 89
[Verse 1: JMCEE]
My diamonds annoying as fuck cos of their shine
I told em, I’m not quitting until I’m eighty-nine
That’s a golden number like Arsenal’s Victory
I’m over here with Wheezy and we making history
Historic tracks, my tunes go harder than old Blu tack
I got 89 reasons why I can’t turn back
Say it backwards, that’s almost ninety-eight
Cos I’m spreading the message like Andrew Tate
You’re spreading corona like 2020
I got perfect vision, I’m 2020
I’m Trapped with you pussies, need a sip of Henny
I asked this lispy guy his name, he said it was “Henny”
IG Zeus on the mic, that’s a lyrical strike
Of fucking thundercloud bacon, I ain’t talking Dyke
But it’s right and tight, like the snatch of this flow I’m saying outrageous shit like comedic show
But I ain’t gonna submit to these evil thoughts
I’m not quitting bitch, my life ain’t yours
I’m sat with some rum and a bottle of wine
You man can’t stop me, I ain’t dying till I’m-
[Interlude: GGeZeus]
Ohh. It’s young Gleason
Young Gleason in the building Jackie... fucking Gleason
You might wanna brace yourselves Literally
Let’s go!
[Verse 2: GGeZeus]
I’m the youngest God, Zeus, that’s my namesake these days
I’m making movies with my family, bitch it’s a new age
You’re acting so cowardly, you’re white like my toothpaste
Your bitch is so ugly, no wonder she gave face
[Verse 3: JMCEE]
Face, I’ll be breaking yours with my big ass Jaws
I’ll creep up behind you and kill you like Jaws
I’m a tiger, watch out for my giant fuckin’ claws
I’m opening walls, you’re barely opening doors
I won’t stop this shit till the day that I’m dead
Or until eighty-nine is the number of my bread
Eighty-nine figures, I ain’t talking eighty-nine pence
That’s your net worth after I’m through with you Skeng
I’ll hit you so hard you’ll forget the word “Erectile Dysfunction”
I’ll embarrass you so much like a family function
I’ll wallop you with a hammer like in an old cartoon
Ain’t talking street fighter, but I got that sonic boom
One last bar before I write off the remix
Eighty-nine is my life, this just the prefix
Cos I’m not even eighteen, what a madness for real
So I got another seventy-one ahead, unless they kill me like Bill
[Outro: JMCEE]
I said I’m not stopping until I’m 89
That’s a long way to go, I ain’t stopping till I’m What? What? What? What?
Until I’m, yeah. Until I’m
You can’t name me bitch, I’m making mine
I’ll be doing this shit till I’m 89
GGeZeus in diamonds like he left a mine
We be doing this shit till we 89
[Verse 1: JMCEE]
My diamonds annoying as fuck cos of their shine
I told em, I’m not quitting until I’m eighty-nine
That’s a golden number like Arsenal’s Victory
I’m over here with Wheezy and we making history
Historic tracks, my tunes go harder than old Blu tack
I got 89 reasons why I can’t turn back
Say it backwards, that’s almost ninety-eight
Cos I’m spreading the message like Andrew Tate
You’re spreading corona like 2020
I got perfect vision, I’m 2020
I’m Trapped with you pussies, need a sip of Henny
I asked this lispy guy his name, he said it was “Henny”
IG Zeus on the mic, that’s a lyrical strike
Of fucking thundercloud bacon, I ain’t talking Dyke
But it’s right and tight, like the snatch of this flow I’m saying outrageous shit like comedic show
But I ain’t gonna submit to these evil thoughts
I’m not quitting bitch, my life ain’t yours
I’m sat with some rum and a bottle of wine
You man can’t stop me, I ain’t dying till I’m-
[Interlude: GGeZeus]
Ohh. It’s young Gleason
Young Gleason in the building Jackie... fucking Gleason
You might wanna brace yourselves Literally
Let’s go!
[Verse 2: GGeZeus]
I’m the youngest God, Zeus, that’s my namesake these days
I’m making movies with my family, bitch it’s a new age
You’re acting so cowardly, you’re white like my toothpaste
Your bitch is so ugly, no wonder she gave face
[Verse 3: JMCEE]
Face, I’ll be breaking yours with my big ass Jaws
I’ll creep up behind you and kill you like Jaws
I’m a tiger, watch out for my giant fuckin’ claws
I’m opening walls, you’re barely opening doors
I won’t stop this shit till the day that I’m dead
Or until eighty-nine is the number of my bread
Eighty-nine figures, I ain’t talking eighty-nine pence
That’s your net worth after I’m through with you Skeng
I’ll hit you so hard you’ll forget the word “Erectile Dysfunction”
I’ll embarrass you so much like a family function
I’ll wallop you with a hammer like in an old cartoon
Ain’t talking street fighter, but I got that sonic boom
One last bar before I write off the remix
Eighty-nine is my life, this just the prefix
Cos I’m not even eighteen, what a madness for real
So I got another seventy-one ahead, unless they kill me like Bill
[Outro: JMCEE]
I said I’m not stopping until I’m 89
That’s a long way to go, I ain’t stopping till I’m What? What? What? What?
Until I’m, yeah. Until I’m