Comatose Lyrics – CAIRO!
Singer: CAIRO!
Title: Comatose
Smokin dope
Till he comatose
Big long tokes
Then I ask
Where the bad hoes?
n#gg#s gon fold
Cuz they know
That I’m back home
b#tch u should know
That I’m mad
In attack mode
n#gg#
So God Damn Cold
Call him Frozone
Up on
Skid-Row
W yo hoe
Break her back-bone
n#gg#
So Sick
Make a wish
That you’d yak Holmes
n#gg#s can’t take
That Step
Like a half-tone
Punk lil n#gg#s
Always switch shoulda knew it lame
f#ck #ss n#gg#s
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#gg#s just can’t be me
It’s a pipe dream
I’m gettin too hot
Started drippin like some ice cream
Grown #ss men
Act like kids
sh#t is frightning
U my son
Time for bed
Say goodnight g
Smokin dope
Till he comatose
Big long tokes
Then I ask
Where the bad hoes?
n#gg#s gon fold
Cuz they know
That I’m back home
b#tch u should know
That I’m mad
In attack mode
f#ck w ya n#gg#
f#ck w a winna
f#ck W a g
I’m that n#gg#
Dumb lil n#gg#s never could see
Now the vision
So god damn big it block up yo screen
Go figure
Same n#gg#s wanna ride on my D
Cuz I stack the cream
Like a g#dd#mn machine
Feel like Imma beast n#gg#s
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#gg# str8
Afflicted w the sickness
Like corona virus
I’m sick of all these b#tches
Steady trippin damn I
Need some silence
Member how these n#gg#s
f#ckin doubted if a n#gg# got it
Now I’m makin noise and these lil
b#tch #ss n#gg#s quiet
Smokin dope
Till he comatose
Big long tokes
Then I ask
Where the bad hoes?
n#gg#s gon fold
Cuz they know
That I’m back home
b#tch u should know
That I’m mad
In attack mode
n#gg#
So God Damn Cold
Call him Frozone
Up on
Skid-Row
W yo hoe
Break her back-bone
n#gg#
So Sick
Make a wish
That you’d yak Holmes
n#gg#s can’t take
That Step
Like a half-tone
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#gg#s
One more foul
‘Fore It’s good-bye for these n#gg#s
One more bite
Fore I drop bombs on these n#gg#s
One more fight
Fore I take lives from these n#gg#s
One more opp
Might just die said a n#gg#
Got no sight
Eye for an eye w these n#gg#s
I’m so f#ckin sick and tired of these
Fake #ss n#gg#s talkin boi
Stupid lil p#ss# lil n#gg#s
That I will destroy
Slicin through these n#gg#s
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#gg#s
Chainsaw
Tearin all these n#gg#s
Scary how a n#gg#
Can not
Spare another n#gg#
Fair amount of liqour
May drop
Erry f#ckin n#gg#
f#ck all these n#gg#s
Damn boi
Smokin dope
Till I’m comatose
Big long tokes
Then I ask
Where the bad hoes?
n#gg#s 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#gg#s they can’t f#ckin stop him
N they better know me
Better know me
Man they better know me
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