CAIRO by Daour Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah (Yea-yeah)
(Young D on the beat)
(Yea-yeah, yea-yeah, yea-yeah)
[Chorus]
I’m from Cairo, I got high hopes
Will I make it thats a question you and I know
I got rifles, I got snipers
I be going on the beat with the high notes
I got shooters, I got dracos
I got 50s on 50s, I got Pesos
Blue Hundos’, Thats a bankroll
Young D goin off all angles (Yea-yea-yeah)
[Verse]
Young D I be killin with my flow (Yea-yeah)
All these niggas All these niggas now they know (Yea-yeah)
All the hoes I got hoes over hoes (Over hoes)
They be dancing while I’m touchin on they toes (Yea-yeah)
He a fool Imma go and wipe his nose (Yea-yeah)
He a bitch Imma go and steal his hoe (Yea-yeah)
He got fake drip, no real clothes
Talking fake shit, no real hoes
Goin’ hard, goin’ hard
I ain’t stopping cause I’m going too far (Yea-yeah)
Goin’ hard, goin’ hard
I ain’t stoppin I done made it this far (Yea-yeah)
Super fast in this bitch I got acres
Super packed in this bitch like the lakers
I ain’t had nobody, they was stangers
Young D come in all different flavors (Yea-yea-yeah)
[Chorus]
I’m from Cairo, I got high hopes
Will I make it thats a question you and I know
I got rifles, I got snipers
I be going on the beat with the high notes
I got shooters, I got dracos
I got 50s on 50s, I got Pesos
Blue Hundos’, Thats a bankroll
Young D goin off all angles (Yea-yea-yeah)
Yeah (Yea-yeah)
(Young D on the beat)
(Yea-yeah, yea-yeah, yea-yeah)
[Chorus]
I’m from Cairo, I got high hopes
Will I make it thats a question you and I know
I got rifles, I got snipers
I be going on the beat with the high notes
I got shooters, I got dracos
I got 50s on 50s, I got Pesos
Blue Hundos’, Thats a bankroll
Young D goin off all angles (Yea-yea-yeah)
[Verse]
Young D I be killin with my flow (Yea-yeah)
All these niggas All these niggas now they know (Yea-yeah)
All the hoes I got hoes over hoes (Over hoes)
They be dancing while I’m touchin on they toes (Yea-yeah)
He a fool Imma go and wipe his nose (Yea-yeah)
He a bitch Imma go and steal his hoe (Yea-yeah)
He got fake drip, no real clothes
Talking fake shit, no real hoes
Goin’ hard, goin’ hard
I ain’t stopping cause I’m going too far (Yea-yeah)
Goin’ hard, goin’ hard
I ain’t stoppin I done made it this far (Yea-yeah)
Super fast in this bitch I got acres
Super packed in this bitch like the lakers
I ain’t had nobody, they was stangers
Young D come in all different flavors (Yea-yea-yeah)
[Chorus]
I’m from Cairo, I got high hopes
Will I make it thats a question you and I know
I got rifles, I got snipers
I be going on the beat with the high notes
I got shooters, I got dracos
I got 50s on 50s, I got Pesos
Blue Hundos’, Thats a bankroll
Young D goin off all angles (Yea-yea-yeah)