Текст песни Cousin Harold - Vdon feat. Lil Eto

New crack era, yeah
Red light untuck the barrel, he cousin Harold
What a day tonight I'll be cutting yay
'Cause tomorrow may never come, get it done
Especially when beef is up the way
Shorty can't tie sneakers, but he know what it weigh
He was raised by a geeker, let his mother pray
It doesn't change it being around guys with a hundred faces
Return back home and stuff to change this
'Cause I'm certain the circle will fail
It's a full-time job, don't work on the scale
I'm what the game is, loyalty is a tattoo now
Don't take offense if I pat you down
Rose from the concrete, blowing from the lawn seat
Sitting on top of cash, new grounds

Yeah, uh, the oath of old murder, the coke in the old burner
Do my hoes turn I gotta learn that (That's right)
Respect the earner, sit with the adjourner
Close friends with the juror
I'm a robber, not a burglar
New crack era circa
Bedsheets on my stoop windows
The next street shoot for new Timbos
The foul one to make his nose take a freeze
Badges of honor, my foes made the sleeves
My bed made, I lay in it
Money long, smoke, keep your train tickets
Perfect time to get it started since the game finished
Old beef, no age limit
Can't point 'em in the right direction
'Cause they turn on you, then stare off
These new niggas gotta lycra dress 'em
I let it burn on you, then fear God
I'm OG blooded
They try to take me to the top just to throw me from it
They ain't even in this blood, see I know, be loving
Then again, we in the mud, I can only love it, uh
Play for keeps, niggas keep playing
It's only one way, nigga, keep weighing
Stay out of the way, niggas betraying
How they gon' play when the D's raiding
Shoot first should be the first shot
Niggas getting planted in that dirt box
Dark days, days dark
But my heart brave, brave heart