g.a.b.o.s
g.a.b.o.s

M Huncho, D-Block Europe - g.a.b.o.s Lyrics

In this track, M Huncho and D-Block Europe delve into the harsh realities of their environment, emphasizing that the "game" of life and success is not sympathetic to anyone's struggles. The acronym G.A.B.O.S stands for "Game Ain't Based On Sympathy," which… Read more

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g.a.b.o.s Lyrics

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' never make it
Hundred 'round with me the room and back (I got my hitter from South Sudan)
Yuh, yuh (Quincy, tell 'em)

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 favor me
When they need something they check for me
Oh yeah, let's get it (let's get it, yuh)

Had to get by with pennies
Twenties on twenties on twenties on twenties
I'll make a few milli', I get Santorini
I watch all my friends go spend money on Fendi
Spend all my money on re-ups
At the top, they don't wanna see us (uh)
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 on the chase
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, orangutang
Controllin' the heat 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

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 they need something they check for me
Oh yeah, let's get it

Big league, one hundred on Birkin
Maybach, I close the curtain
I'ma eat a Perc' for certain
Python bells for serpents
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 these bros
Thank God that we in London
We would've caught the RICO
Twenty-three K to the lawyer
I 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 whipped pain, can't forget it
20K in euros, weren't no debit (skrr, skrr)
20K in euros, go, go spend it
Too high off the lean, got me Googlin' on Reddit (twenty-nine)

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 they need something they check for me
Oh yeah, let's get it

Yeah, a hundred degrees (yeah)
I'm servin' the fiends (yeah, yeah)
It's like thirty degrees, the jungle like freeze
Paper roll over my sleeve, need a washin' machine (washin' machine)
Thirty degrees (thirty degrees)
Tough times it was hard, need a favor but I couldn't ask
Prada red like a nigga is black
Got the stitch in the car (stitch in the car)
Like Fury, I'm fast
She smoke the half
I need my lady to last
She wanna ask me, "When you sip on the plane do you feel it depart?"
Where did you go wrong?
Spread like Lynx these niggas are roll-on
Crib with all gates
Said she feel safe, she ain't puttin' no clothes on (yeah)
Stolen plates, Saint Patricks day so I'm puttin' a hoe on
Still got the phone on, told my nigga do a whip do a home run

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 favor me
When they need something they check for me
Oh yeah, let's-

Writer(s): Adam Williams, Ricky Banton, M Huncho, Quincy
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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What is the Meaning of g.a.b.o.s?

In this track, M Huncho and D-Block Europe delve into the harsh realities of their environment, emphasizing that the "game" of life and success is not sympathetic to anyone's struggles. The acronym G.A.B.O.S stands for "Game Ain't Based On Sympathy," which serves as a recurring theme throughout the song. The lyrics portray a world filled with treachery and challenges where one must be vigilant and resilient to survive and thrive. Both artists reflect on their rise to success against considerable odds, touching on themes of betrayal, hardship, and the cold nature of the industry. They assert their dominance and survival instincts in a competitive world that frequently tries to exploit them.

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