g.a.b.o.s

[Intro: M Huncho] G.A.B.O.S The name of the game is G.A.B.O.S Game ain't based on sympathy If you got sympathy in this spot, you ain't gon' ever make it Mhm I got my hitter from South Sudan Hundred 'round with me the room and back Hundred 'round with me the room and back I got my hitter from South Sudan Yeah (Quincy, tell 'em), yeah [Chorus: M Huncho] G.A.B.O.S, uh Game ain't based on sympathy All I've seen is treachery I hope them boys remember (I hope them boys remember) Remember me, industry don't favour me When you need somеthing then check for me Oh yеah, let's get it (Let's get it, yeah) [Verse 1: M Huncho] Had to get by with pennies (Pennies) Twenties on twenties on twenties on twenties I'll make a few milli', I give some to Renny I watch all my friends go spend money on Fendi Spend all my money on re-ups (No) At the top, they don't wanna see us (No) Every whip is keyless (Yeah) They tell me I'm genius (What else?) The way I write speeches (What else?) I don't hold feelings, but my Glock gets into his feelings, I know The life that I live is all over the place One day in the stu' and one day in the chains One day in my bag and one day in a case Oh, yeah, let's get it I got my hitter from South Sudan I swing from these trees, orangutan Controllin' the heatin' like thermostats, let's get it (Let's get it) Countin' this money then I go and spend it Boss, where I'm from, please, don't forget it Got my toaster with me so don't come and bread it, let's get it [Chorus: M Huncho] G.A.B.O.S (G.A.B.O.S) Game ain't based on sympathy All I've seen is treachery I hope them boys remember (I hope them boys remember) Remember me, industry don't favour me When you need something then check for me Oh yeah, let's get it [Verse 2: Young Adz] Big league, one hundred on Birkin Maybach, I close the curtain (Ski) I'ma eat a Perc' for certain (Ski) Python bells for serpents (Ski) All of my hoes are servants We don't argue, we just hustle (Haha) Pick 'em down, lick 'em down, YSL, Chanel purse 'em Real life, we play, time burstin' Touch my ice, it's day time murders Fish scale in the pot, I found Nemo If they don't copy A, then it's Beezo I was on my grind since Bebo Bro, we got heart for Nino Bro, we got nines for Deebos Thank god that we in London We would've caught the RICO Twenty-three K 'till the lawyer explored the loophole Three percent tints on the whip, we important people Do you get it? (Ha) Make calls (Ha) No credit (Ha) Got a platinum song for every day of the week Gold plaque for every day of the month, forget it I got pain, can't forget it Twenty K in euros, weren't no debit (Skrrt, skrrt) Twenty K in euros, go, go, spend it Too high off the lean, got me Googlin' on Reddit (Twenty-nine) [Chorus: M Huncho] G.A.B.O.S (G.A.B.O.S) Game ain't based on sympathy All I've seen is treachery I hope them boys remember (I hope them boys remember) Remember me, industry don't favor me When you need something then check for me Oh yeah, let's get it [Verse 3: Dirtbike LB] Yeah, a hundred degrees (Yeah) I'm servin' the fiends (Yeah, yeah) It's like thirty degrees, the jungle like fleas (Jungle like fleas) Paper all over my sleeve, need a washin' machine (Washin' machine) Thirty degrees (Thirty degrees) Tough times, it was hard, need a favour, but I couldn't ask (I couldn't ask) Prada red like a nigga, Just Black, got the stitch in the car (Stitch in the car) Like Fury, I'm fast She smoked the half, I need my lady to last She wanna ask when you sip on the plane, do you feel it depart? (Hm) Where did you go wrong? Spread like Lynx these niggas are roll-on (Yeah) Crib we got gates Said she feel safe, she ain't puttin' no clothes on (Yeah) Stolen plates, Saint Patrick's day, so I'm putting a ho on Still got the phone on, told my nigga, "Do a whip, do a home run" [Outro: M Huncho] (G.A.B.O.S) (Game ain't based on sympathy) (All I've seen is treachery) (I hope them boys remember) (Remember me, industry don't favour me) (When you need something then check for me) (Oh yeah, let's get it)