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Gabos
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Gabos was released on December 25, 2016 by Fat Trel as a part of the album Muva Russia
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Release DateDecember 25, 2016
LabelFat Trel
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fat Trel
Fat Trel
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martrel Reeves
Martrel Reeves
Composer

Lyrics

These bitches think I like to think about them
When I was only talking money showers
I seen my cousin count a hundred dollars
Just when you think that pussy different them the same flowers....
DC what the fuck it do man
I love ya'll north east forever you heard me
DMV take you **** back to when I was 17 ****
You **** need port of miami in your life
You broke ass **** man
These bitches think I like to think about them
When I was only talking money showers
I seen my cousin count a hundred dollars
Just when you think that pussy different them the same flowers
Throught the thunder and the rain I remain power
Instead them killas thinking about them from the same towers
It’s funny how they cowards with no allowance
I finesse the slave house I call it coke flowers
Now tell me tell me who you thought it was
Because every **** with me do the same drugs
Same bitches but we never have the same love
Same riches but them **** ain’t the same thugs
Fuck you **** talking about
Ambulance coroner's talk them out
Another **** dead on the news spread
Couple days later whole crew dead
Against all odds **** and the game
Ain’t based on sympathy at all
Against all odds **** cause we were born to die
Against all odds **** and the game
Ain’t based on sympathy at all
Against all odds **** cause we were born to die
So look, my haters think I like to talk about them
I’m George Townin' I’m just trying finesse a mink up out em
I’m still wilding responsible for those thots pocket
Can’t tell me different bitch I know all about it
**** trickin spending chicken sniff the flowers
I book them flights I let them count them
They really bought it I don’t care
Because everybody gotta die there no way around it
I’m finally rich I’m finally rolling I finally found it
I highly doubt that you ever out and she knew without her
I switched from kitchen to positions of power
New York in the trenches where there shipments are sour
My shit like nutrition two shits in an hour bang
Fuck you **** talking about
Ambulance coroner's talk them out
Another **** dead on the news spread
Couple days later whole crew dead
Against all odds **** and the game
Ain’t based on sympathy at all
Against all odds **** cause we were born to die
Against all odds **** and the game
Ain’t based on sympathy at all
Against all odds **** cause we were born to die
Written by: Martrel Reeves
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