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cairo! – comatose lyrics

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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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