​g.a.b.o.s M Huncho & D-Block Europe

[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