NEW WORLD OLD MONEY HEDEGAARD (Ft. Era Wadi)

[Intro]
Yo, listen, homie
Listen, homie
Listen, homie

[Verse 1]
Listen, homie, this the mission:
Make sure we no longer up in the kitchen
On some fried bologna, government cheese, paper plates
White rice covered with beans, tortilla on the side
Listen, homie, this the mission:
Make sure the lights work when we switch 'em, why the water lukewarm?
Now the wordsmith, could book tour, write hooks for
Abrams over Luke's score
Listen, homie, this the mission: From back, back in the kitchen
Mom and Daddy penny pinchin'
Car need a new ignition, and brake pads in the back
Back by any means, a motherfucker get it
See me when you dream of glory and grandeur
Better get your answers before they can stop us
The glove greased nicely for the palm of your handler
Sleepin' in the moment and forget who big pap' is

[Pre-Chorus]
Speak with candor, but mind your manners
New world old money, the dough got antlers
Too cold to stand around and answer
Don't grow, no show, too cold Costanza
Too cold Costanza, too cold Costanza
Don't grow, don't show, too cold Costanza
Cold Costanza, too cold Costanza
Too cold