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lirik lagu comatose – cairo!

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(hook)

young cairo!
smokin dope
till he comatose
big long tokes
then i ask
where the bad hoes?
n*ggas gon fold
cuz they know
that i’m back home
b*tch u should know
that i’m mad
in attack mode

n*gga
so god d*mn cold
call him frozone
up on
skid*row
w yo hoe
break her back*bone
n*gga
so sick
make a wish
that you’d yak holmes
n*ggas can’t take
that step
like a half*tone
(verse 1)

punk lil n*ggas
always switch shoulda knew it lame
f*ck ass n*ggas
want my b*tch see they start to hate
they talk sh*t on ig
yea behind screens
spend days thinkin bout me
tryna bite me

n*ggas just can’t be me
it’s a pipe dream
i’m gettin too hot
started drippin like some ice cream
grown ass men
act like kids
sh*t is frightning
u my son
time for bed
say goodnight g

(hook)

young cairo!
smokin dope
till he comatose
big long tokes
then i ask
where the bad hoes?
n*ggas gon fold
cuz they know
that i’m back home
b*tch u should know
that i’m mad
in attack mode
(verse 2)

f*ck w ya n*gga
f*ck w a winna
f*ck w a g
i’m that n*gga
dumb lil n*ggas never could see
now the vision
so god d*mn big it block up yo screen
go figure
same n*ggas wanna ride on my d
cuz i stack the cream
like a godd*mn machine
feel like imma beast n*ggas
tell em better believe
ain’t no stoppin me
name the dream team
it’s
me, me, me, me, me
that you seein

and a n*gga str8
afflicted w the sickness
like corona virus
i’m sick of all these b*tches
steady trippin d*mn i
need some silence
member how these n*ggas
f*ckin doubted if a n*gga got it
now i’m makin noise and these lil
b*tch ass n*ggas quiet
(hook)

young cairo!
smokin dope
till he comatose
big long tokes
then i ask
where the bad hoes?
n*ggas gon fold
cuz they know
that i’m back home
b*tch u should know
that i’m mad
in attack mode

n*gga
so god d*mn cold
call him frozone
up on
skid*row
w yo hoe
break her back*bone
n*gga
so sick
make a wish
that you’d yak holmes
n*ggas can’t take
that step
like a half*tone

(verse 3)

i’ll go one more time for these b*tches
one more line
one more lie from these b*tches
if one more try
i’m gon find all you n*ggas
one more foul
‘fore it’s good*bye for these n*ggas

one more bite
fore i drop bombs on these n*ggas
one more fight
fore i take lives from these n*ggas
one more opp
might just die said a n*gga
got no sight
eye for an eye w these n*ggas

i’m so f*ckin sick and tired of these
fake ass n*ggas talkin boi
stupid lil p*ssy lil n*ggas
that i will destroy
slicin through these n*ggas
blow em up just like a rocket boi
i’m comin for they heads
hunt em down got em para(noid)

i don’t care if i’m sinner
bury all these n*ggas
chainsaw
tearin all these n*ggas
scary how a n*gga
can not
spare another n*gga
fair amount of liqour
may drop
erry f*ckin n*gga
f*ck all these n*ggas
d*mn boi

(hook)

young cairo!
smokin dope
till i’m comatose
big long tokes
then i ask
where the bad hoes?
n*ggas gon fold
cuz they know
that i’m back home
b*tch u should know
that i’m mad
in attack mode

tell these n*ggas they can’t f*ckin stop him
n they better know me
better know me
man they better know me

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