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 Hey
Trippin', tie your shoelace (Yeah) Sauceless, bitch, you mayonnaise (Uh-huh) My boy Yayo, I don't freebase (Huh?) Try me, I don't use Mace (Grrah) Choppa in the suitcase (Yeah) Ski mask on my damn face (Yeah) Black just like my whole race (Huh?) Need money in my briefcase (Ayy) Fappin' like my name Blade Got blood all in my Kool-Aid Freaks hidin' on me, no way (Huh?) Snatch the pin out the grenade We blowin' up like, "Mayday" They wanna join my crusade (Yeah) For shit, the game no play, play (Ayy) Watch your neck, this ain't free play
I'm from Dade, I get paid You smoke roaches, want my rate (Yeah) I got fangs like I'm bat I be thuggin', you a slave (Yeah) She sling dick like a maid (Huh?) For my X, bitch, you play (Yeah) This your strap, don't do ace (Huh?) Run up on me, you get blade (Yeah) They on molly actin' cray (Huh?) She go low like a maid (Yeah) Won't be filled, you get hazed (Huh?) I pull up, your hoes wait (Yeah) I get racks, I don't say (Yeah) I'm in Dade like I'm Wade (Yeah) I'm for real, yours is fake (Yeah) I got sticks like Perre