G.A.B.O.S.

This one of those
The beat already crying
Wasn't much I had to do

I just left the city
Remember they wasn't fucking with me
Used to stay high as hell, shit had me feeling like Whitney
My mind like hell
I'm trapped in it, waiting on God to come and get me
Still think about my Grandad, you could of had my kidney
Reminiscing watching you pass, it still fuck with me
Love my Dad, but we tend to clash
Got a little too much of him in me
GABOS my nigga
The Game Ain't Based On Sympathy
Let's have a toast my nigga
I'm finally where I wanna be
All my goals I thought I'd never reach
Shit way too easy
When it come to men, never needed
Just wanted you to please me
D me
Down
Leave me walking funny
But I could please me, plus I got my own money
Way too many strings attached
I had to cut that right off like cancer
I know you have them flashbacks, I was on you like a dancer
All over that mic, you even had ya own anthem
We nothing alike, but I took the time to understand ya
No I don't wanna fight, I'm cool, I got other plans bruh
Feeling like A.I. got the questions and the answers
A, I got the questions and the answers
I'm grown as fuck, don't wanna be around nobody throwing tantrums

Yeahh

And since a small child, I just knew that I was different
Grew up fast, started moving wild, lost focus on the vision
Ain't thinking bout no child, I just wanna finish my mission
See me on the television
Spoke it into existence
Angels in the sky Lord knows I'll forever miss em
Feel better after I cry, shine bright watch me glisten
Did everything they didn't
They mad now, got em fibbing
Year ago I was just sitting, waiting for it all, to come to me
But it ain't never come to me
I had to go so far to reach
And now I'm closer to my dreams
I took them chances
Worked my ass off, it ain't nothing that was handed
A lot of shit left me damaged
They tried to take advantage
Got left behind
Motherfuckers ended up stranded
Told you I had plans bitch
Ain't take the time to try and understand it
Laughed at me, thought it was so crazy
Now that I brought it to life, you think it so amazing
Asking the DJ to play me
I'm just glad I finally saved me
Shit was hectic
But all this shit it made me
You gon respect
Yeah that shit was hectic
But it all made me
You gone respect it



Credits
Writer(s): Deja Nolan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link