GG3 Intro

(Chamberlain, he's got it) Ooh-wee, splash I'm just tryna raise the consciousness, ooh-wee Lottery ticket in her hands, she tryna hit that Powerball Her father in the feds, he been gone for twenty falls It's brazy one decision'll make you break twenty laws His daughter found the appeal lawyer, but he want ninety thou', wow Runnin' the house, it ain't no duckin' these calls Boy sellin' fentanyl when he could've stuck with the pounds This a marathon, nigga, not a race But trappers forget 'til it's a life sentence in they face Take your forty years with grace Don't cooperate, just face the actions of your fate Unless you beat your case, just be a made man and stay Remember swimmin' by the lakes and ridin' four-wheelers Who ever thought those kids would be kingpins and cold killers? Alicia son died at twelve, still feel his soul with us Instead of AAU, she bought lip injections and nose fillers She outside chasin' the life, never at home with him Her sister an incredible mother, how is they so different? Draymond Green at the pool, I'm 'bout to ho niggas Your big homie tellin' the news and he a blow sniffer How you lookin' up to pussy cat with four whiskers? Every day you breathe is a bad day, bring him four snickers Green Bottega boots on a bitch, she walkin' on pickles She done bought a brand-new coupe from suckin' popsicles When you hear the cops whistle Switches on these Glocks turn these forty-cals to live missiles Diamonds in this watch don't mean shit if I lose time with you When you fly high from the flock, keep that iron with you Ain't no slippin' and no fallin' Everybody wanna foul a player when he ballin' Maybach lookin' like Khabib when he crawlin' Where was all y'all numbers when we needed? Now y'all callin' Time to smoke this zion, headed to New Orleans Could've put the zion, but my pimpin' flawless Have you seen a millionaire become an alcoholic? Move back to public housing They was mad when he was on, but now he broke, his people smilin' Ain't it sick how people rather see you broke and be around it Instead of motivate your ass to get up and go be astoundin'? Chris started a truckin' business that his auntie be the accountin' Started making so much money he tried to go buy a mountain But one day, he felt somethin' was missin' and then he found it Auntie done backdoored him and hit for nine hundred thousand Now his soul cryin' Why we always getting butchered by own kind? Try to support Black business, get hit with Black crime Somebody gotta draw the black line We out here wrestlin' for a belt to save mankind Yeah, I love a bad-ass bitch and all her tan lines But before I'll let a ho wife me, I'll work in sand mines Hoppin' over landmines Robbers hit the house during breakfast, they left the pan fryin' Police shot an innocent student for throwin' hand signs Crucified Kanye on the news to keep the fans blind Joe Biden can't tie his shoes, but 'posed to lead mine She gave out her life to some fools that kept her sunshine Left her on the dark side Her soul cryin', feel her tears How long we raised to hate each other? Too many years We glorify dope sellers, not engineers But the workin' man a target too nowadays by his peers Maybach switchin' gears in Miami on the pier Have them Haitians in your bush for actin' tough on them beers Have you ever slapped the driver of a car before he steer? Armed all through the windows tryna knock off his ear Or did you live fear? Granny doin' a yard sale, pricin' souvenirs Fell behind on rent, she asked for help, nobody hear How she left alone when she done raised so many kids? This Sauce Ghetto Gospel, it's exactly how it is