This is a song about "69"

"you only smoked one?" bitch i smoked six

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

When the beat drop, just feel that thunder

Of impactful things one can ask for

Maybe they know him better, or i don't know no better

69. but still busting raps in the retirement center,

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

I just wanna take a puff, then i start to drift

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I know you see me now, you can hear the hunger

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

This is what i fantasized about when i was younger

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

69 a black girl that's what i call a ying yang