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letra de xxl 2020 - adriiian & queen green

[intro: gmt]
i’m just tryna go to places that i’ve never seen
might become reality, for now it’s in my dreams
never popped no pills, and i never sipped no lean
just want my mama proud of me, for now it’s to be seen

[verse 1: adriiian]
yeah, i’m a star like betelgeuse
i’ll make your head spin like beetlejuice
chilling in the mountains, i can see the views
2020 vision, i can see the truth
i cop marijuana for illegal use
an 8th of shrooms cuz i need a boost
convince your b-tch to start leaving you and get gmt to do a feature, too
i’m just tryna be on my p’s & q’s
spitting like i got the sweetest tooth
they gon know my name out in china, new guinea and ghana
maybe even sweden too
chilling in the clouds, smoking weed with zeus
zapping n-ggas like pikachu
who’s taking l’s? i believe it’s you
it can’t be me, i can’t even lose
woo! ric flair drip, i’m blessed
even though college got me stressed
i’m still out here tryna prove i’m the best
like a midterm, putting everybody to the test
n-gga you bugging like a motherf-cking pest
don’t even know why your b-tch is obsessed
she kept tryna show me her br–sts
so my girl came thru, threw hands, made a motherf-cking mess
ah! and i’m right there like “go ‘head honey! leave that b-tch looking bummy!”
i’m just tryna get money, secure a spot on xxl 2020
sell out a show, get the crowd jumping like bunnies
crash parties like a dummy
travel outside the country
putting gourmet cuisine in my tummy
cuz…

[hook: gmt]
i’m just tryna go to places that i’ve never seen
might become reality, for now it’s in my dreams
never popped no pills, and i never sipped no lean
just want my mama proud of me for now it’s to be seen
but you should stop
before you get caught
before some chick go oh my god
invest that stock, or p-ss that rock
i ain’t got the crack, you can check my sock
i’m on the block that’s why it’s hot
i’m like a fox, stay in the box
draw a plan, p-ss me some chalk
you want some fans, then take your shot

[bridge 1: gmt]
like woah
did you know
i been chilling on the low
so go, check your hoe, and make sure
like woah
did you know
i been fiening on the low
so go, check your hoe, and make sure you know

[verse 2: gmt]
like take another hit man, i been in the sh-t yeah
d-mn this life a trip so you do you
post another pic yeah take another fl!ck yeah
d-mn it you’re so sick so cool like shoes
i been in the sh-t like cows that moo
if you gettin hit say ow then move
yeah we gettin lit and rowdy too
n-ggas is annoying like crowded rooms
i’m fiening for money, i’m fiening for cash
d-mn my nose runny, been sniffing that gas
life is a movie, careful who you cast
i’m kind of hungry i might eat her…
homemade omelet, so stop it, i’m hot like topic and tropics
gotta adjust my hydraulics, so i can bounce like a mosh pit
i been flowing, can’t stop it
you small like hobits and lock picks
try to control me, not rockin
these b-tches phony, verizon
look up on the horizon, that’s not the sun, thats me shining
that’s not the sun, that’s me shining, that’s not the sun that’s me, like
xxl like xx (double) hi, my names gmt, i thinking i’m pretty fly
maybe not quite like a bird up in the sky
but just give me a chance, i think i’m worth the time
yeah i understand, i’ll wait my place in line yeah
but the clock is tickin so tell me where to sign
i’m desperate for a shot i might commit a crime
sike everything is good yeah everything is fine like woah

[hook: adriiian]
cuz i’m just tryna go to places that i’ve never seen
might become reality, for now it’s in my dreams
had to quit the xans and i never sip no lean
cuz all i wanna do is make my mama proud of me
but you should stop ‘fore you get caught
better yet, keep f-cking ’round on my block
matter of fact, keep your eyes on the clock
it’s a matter of time ‘fore you get popped
til then i’ma keep making bops
spit til i make the speakers knock
keep getting money til my bankroll fresh
tell my ancestors i got next

[bridge 2: adriiian]
listen, i’m just tryna go to places i ain’t ever seen
travel to the mountains, come right back with a degree
whipping so d-mn fast i could be in the grand prix
xxl 2020, they gon’ love me, aye

[verse 3: queen green]
ha! n-gga i’m fuego
flow hotter than masego
pull thru, what it do
new day, nothing new
still stunting on you dumb hoes
wasn’t even ready though
and why your kicks cooked like gumbo?
i wrap these bars up for ya
in a boss b-tch gift bow
name another b-tch sicker and a flow that’s iller
than your boy queen green
i shut it down, w-llytown
bronx b-tch, boogie down!
and i get that cheese
slaughterville, 6-inch heels
you know i serve them mean looks
my crew only roll those fatties
cuz we smoke that good kush
-ss in your face on some hood sh-t
good head, good s-x, i’m a hood b-tch
but! my p-ssy discriminate
sorry! only suck hood d-ck
gotta be 6 feet at least
and i’ll ride your d-ck to the beat
you can catch me in these streets
it’s brick but my verse got the heat!

[verse 4: gmt]
when i d-d-d-d-d-d-ck that b-tch
and she see jesus on some rapture sh-t
throw my b-lls at her pokémon, ash ketchum sh-t
cause i’m fly like a newborn baby wombat wing
(breathing)
me and this mic is your mortal kombat team
i want some brain, thinking how zombies think
beam in her p-ssy, it look like hadouken
like mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday
tell these p-ssy rappers that it’s time to vacay
rob your lady
told her put her hands up high in the air like she boutta hit the nae nae
they say i’m c-c-c-c-cray cray
can’t control the n-gga like he shooting from the ak
but unlike these n-ggas, i’m a walking, breathing pay day
have the swag, got the swag, n-gga rockin ray rays
get away, get away, get away, get away
better do you or do way way fade away
you sippin haterade, i’m sipping gatorade, with the lean in it, and then call it the faderade
toxic
your b-tch hop on my d-ck
i think she a pilot
cause she in my c-ckpit, plumber uh
skyped it, get face like i skyped it
did her asap like rocky
rockin in my motherf-ckin, rockin in my motherf-ckin
rockin in my motherf-ckin
nick cannons, yeah
cause i’m wilding out, yeah
i don’t got on vans yeah, but b-tch i’m of the wall
like nick cannon yeah yeah
i be wilding out yeah
i don’t got on vans yeah
but b-tch i’m off the wall
like insect i be buggin, motherf-cker
f-ck on yo mommy
my flow be sick like that b-tch gotta vomit, to vomit to vomit
i’m hot like a comet
like insect i be buggin motherf-cker, f-ck on yo mommy my flow be sick like that b-tch gotta vomit to vomit to vomit, i’m hot like a comet, yeah

- adriiian queen green

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