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Yeah you can say i'm too kind

Yeah uh

Could've bought a tesla

But instead i bought stock in it

My niggard like the trunk space

He said he put blocks in it

Hit it with the soda

Broke it down and made rocks with it

Used to profit from the work

And went and bought blocks with it

Poison in the hood but they say it's our fault

We take the blame and feed our families

When grams get bold

When that's all you ever seen shit

You gon' do what you told

And momma hit you what i told you so

Whenever you caught

And when them laws applause my pressure

That's when niggards gonna talk like

Tell us everything you know

When we just might let you walk

It's consequences for those actions

Now you lying in talk

Retaliation is a must shit

Them the rules we talk

We grew up singing in the church we wet

No gangsters

We was our toes

But spending more time in our hood

Just bought it out more

Went from scraping now we can't find arms out

Those headed down the wrong road

No telling where we might go

And shootouts made us feel bad

Now we think we might go

Them sick liquor behaviors

From the poverty cipher

Stole a xbox

And went and traded death for a rifle

Now my ego's standing tall like them tires

That eiffel

Went

From soapbox and niggards on the back of the

Pile van

The running from police

And gunshots like wow bang

And i don't mean to sound righteous

Cause that bullshit i did in my past

I kinda liked it till one day i met a shanty

With a mind like a psychic

Read my pain to the teeth

While we sat and drank tea

That's when she asked me what i wanna be

Looked her in the eyes and said i

Wanna be free

But i feel like shit a rhyme

And just ain't wanna see me grow

Toxic trauma bond with it

So i had to let it go

Started seeking knowledge

And i switched up the flow

Now niggard say i'm too conscious

Now b**h i'm the goat for real

Niggards say i'm too conscious

Now b**h i'm the goat for real

B**h

I'm too conscious

Now b**h i'm the goat for real

B**h i'm too conscious

Now b**h i'm the goat for real

Yeah but it's different like i need with the flow

My n**a i just step in like it's a road

Never had a father figure

All i seen was the dope

Kingpin in my hood like a king of coke

Look all lebron and some shit

Everything custom made that for dawn

With the shit i ain't never rode

No wait up no faded rope

No statement been no clown

I switched my style

I stayed down and stayed patient

My soul's still intact coexisting with my ego

Got the knowledge

That i needed and spread it to

Most my people hold up name

A niggard

Really that overcame the things i had to

When you stand on truth

These record labels scared to back you

Let me ask you

Would you sell your soul for fame

If you had to

I know you probably would hell i was you

I would be mad too

I guess my moral compass different

I ain't judging

No matter the offer on the table

I ain't budging

F**k your budget

I just make one call

And get that from my cousin

He gonna give it like it's nothing

When you hustling

Money coming

Ain't is going

Rather standing on something good

Before we hit the mall

And blow it on the club to throw it

And i started sneaking knowledge

And i switched up the flow

Niggards say i'm too conscious now

B**h i'm the goat

For real for real yeah

Niggards say i'm crazy though

B**h i'm the ghost

I'm lost in your love

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