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Comatose! Video (MV)




Performed By: YNG Khronic
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Blake Foster




YNG Khronic - Comatose! Lyrics
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Backwood after backwood
Until I'm comatose
Smokin' on gorilla glue
And I cant feel my toes
I'm higher than the roof
And she ain't even bring her clothes
Selling dope since freshman year
Like Curtis with the blow
Backwood after backwood
Until I'm comatose
Smokin' on gorilla glue
And I cant feel my toes
I'm higher than the roof
And she ain't even bring her clothes
Selling dope since freshman year
Like Curtis with the blow
With the, with the blow
Like Curtis with the blow
Told that bit if she wanna
Come in here gotta wipe it
Off her nose
Everybody knows me
It's Khronic OG
I'm cruising down the street
In my '03
Ya better get back
If you don't know me
Cuz I keep that thing on me
I'm riding with my homie
East Atlanta where I'm roaming
Posted up i got that pack on me
If you need 2 or 3 just hit me back
Oh please
In the kitchen whippin
But bitch I'm not yo grandma
And you can catch me out
On the southside with my southpaw
1,2 I hit you with that left, right
Goodnight, or do you need a lullaby
To sleep ya little baby bitch
Backwood after backwood
Until I'm comatose
Smokin' on gorilla glue
And I cant feel my toes
I'm higher than the roof
And she ain't even bring her clothes
Selling dope since freshman year
Like Curtis with the blow
Backwood after backwood
Until I'm comatose
Smokin' on gorilla glue
And I cant feel my toes
I'm higher than the roof
And she ain't even bring her clothes
Selling dope since freshman year
Like Curtis with the blow
She ain't even bring her clothes
Cuz she already know
What the f*ck going on
When she walk through that door
Ima hit it from the back
Then I'M asking for her friend
Cuz I'm already bold with that
Bitch in my den
Told her kick rocks
Goofy country bitch
Playin Kid Rock
This ain't no muf*ckin sing along
F*ck that kids bop
This mutha f*ckin
Cocoa in the kitchen
Straight drop
Motha f*ckin hit the pot
Add the water, watch it lock
Hit him up for 8
Told him meet me at the f*ckin
Nevermind that hit me up the road
Got a Glock under the seat
In case it gets hectic
If you disrespect me
Ima leave yo ass headless
Backwood after backwood
Until I'm comatose
Smokin' on gorilla glue
And I cant feel my toes
I'm higher than the roof
And she ain't even bring her clothes
Selling dope since freshman year
Like Curtis with the blow
Backwood after backwood
Until I'm comatose
Smokin' on gorilla glue
And I cant feel my toes
I'm higher than the roof
And she ain't even bring her clothes
Selling dope since freshman year
Like Curtis with the blow
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Backwood after backwood
Until I'm comatose
Smokin' on gorilla glue
And I cant feel my toes
I'm higher than the roof
And she ain't even bring her clothes
Selling dope since freshman year
Like Curtis with the blow
Backwood after backwood
Until I'm comatose
Smokin' on gorilla glue
And I cant feel my toes
I'm higher than the roof
And she ain't even bring her clothes
Selling dope since freshman year
Like Curtis with the blow
With the, with the blow
Like Curtis with the blow
Told that bit if she wanna
Come in here gotta wipe it
Off her nose
Everybody knows me
It's Khronic OG
I'm cruising down the street
In my '03
Ya better get back
If you don't know me
Cuz I keep that thing on me
I'm riding with my homie
East Atlanta where I'm roaming
Posted up i got that pack on me
If you need 2 or 3 just hit me back
Oh please
In the kitchen whippin
But bitch I'm not yo grandma
And you can catch me out
On the southside with my southpaw
1,2 I hit you with that left, right
Goodnight, or do you need a lullaby
To sleep ya little baby bitch
Backwood after backwood
Until I'm comatose
Smokin' on gorilla glue
And I cant feel my toes
I'm higher than the roof
And she ain't even bring her clothes
Selling dope since freshman year
Like Curtis with the blow
Backwood after backwood
Until I'm comatose
Smokin' on gorilla glue
And I cant feel my toes
I'm higher than the roof
And she ain't even bring her clothes
Selling dope since freshman year
Like Curtis with the blow
She ain't even bring her clothes
Cuz she already know
What the f*ck going on
When she walk through that door
Ima hit it from the back
Then I'M asking for her friend
Cuz I'm already bold with that
Bitch in my den
Told her kick rocks
Goofy country bitch
Playin Kid Rock
This ain't no muf*ckin sing along
F*ck that kids bop
This mutha f*ckin
Cocoa in the kitchen
Straight drop
Motha f*ckin hit the pot
Add the water, watch it lock
Hit him up for 8
Told him meet me at the f*ckin
Nevermind that hit me up the road
Got a Glock under the seat
In case it gets hectic
If you disrespect me
Ima leave yo ass headless
Backwood after backwood
Until I'm comatose
Smokin' on gorilla glue
And I cant feel my toes
I'm higher than the roof
And she ain't even bring her clothes
Selling dope since freshman year
Like Curtis with the blow
Backwood after backwood
Until I'm comatose
Smokin' on gorilla glue
And I cant feel my toes
I'm higher than the roof
And she ain't even bring her clothes
Selling dope since freshman year
Like Curtis with the blow
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Writer: Blake Foster
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