This is a song about "69 camaro"

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

69. but still busting raps in the retirement center,

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

When the beat drop, just feel that thunder

I roll up to a party in a camaro there was drugs i wasn't gonna do them until they

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way

So here i am at the store for some chips

"you only smoked one?" bitch i smoked six

This is what i fantasized about when i was younger

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

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

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject

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

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang