Until I’m 89 (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: JMCEE]
You can’t name me b*tch, I’m making mine
I’ll be doing this sh*t till I’m 89
GGeZeus in diamonds like he left a mine
We be doing this sh*t till we 89

[Verse 1: JMCEE]
My diamonds annoying as f*ck 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 f*cking thundercloud bacon, I ain’t talking Dyke
But it’s right and tight, like the snatch of this flow I’m saying outrageous sh*t like comedic show
But I ain’t gonna submit to these evil thoughts
I’m not quitting b*tch, 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... f*cking 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, b*tch it’s a new age
You’re acting so cowardly, you’re white like my toothpaste
Your b*tch 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 f*ckin’ claws
I’m opening walls, you’re barely opening doors

I won’t stop this sh*t 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