Telly Savalas - Cocaine Drop lyrics

rate me

First of the month and I been trapping all day

I be where they keep them K stashed in the hallway

On the phone with my plug like this shit ain’t like it

I need to get it back, man, I’m tryna get it popping

25 apiece, man, they love when I’m from my seat

Them dope boys stunting in the club where I’m from

You ever seen a nigga with that yolo in the cup

Young Telly sleep, junior niggas, man, you know what’s up

Pull up on you niggas in that cocaine drop

Watch me hit the button and I’m taking off the top

20 niggas posted by my cocaine spot

Bet your soda whipping, watch the cocaine live

I be on the block with the smokers and the bombs

I be on the block with the smokers and the bombs

Breaking on a brick and I’m scraping out the crumbs

Breaking on a brick and I’m scraping out the crumbs

Time to re-up all the feel shit, I’m right back in the mixes

‘Cause I’m right back to selling eight pills and them sticks

You know me, you know that I’m fucking with that off white bitch

Dope boy shit in my all white kicks

I can wheel 14 of that soft, I can get 28 of that hard

If I’m dropping off that work, nigga, know I’m bringing that raw

Moving weight with my blood niggas, you know I’m banging that hard

I can make three ki’s out of one, niggas thinking I’m gone

Money, hustle, music, like a quarter millionaire

If you really selling pot, nigga, order you a Benz

Gone hard in this bitch, straight drop in the mix

Watching that shit live, jump back in 36

Pull up on you niggas in that cocaine drop

Watch me hit the button and I’m taking off the top

20 niggas posted by my cocaine spot

Bet your soda whipping, watch the cocaine live

I be on the block with the smokers and the bombs

I be on the block with the smokers and the bombs

Breaking on a brick and I’m scraping out the crumbs

Breaking on a brick and I’m scraping out the crumbs

Just bought a Camera, now I’m big swerving

Bitch, we got work like a team service

I got home boys that’s locked up in jail

But they still sell dope from a jail cell

I’m in the kitchen doing magic, watching John Bate

My bitch ask me what I’m cooking, I say bitch, I’m cooking grate

It’s that microwave shit, gotta whip it with your wrist

I’m tryna stretch it, suck out that water, you white bitch

I break it down, weight it up, I put it on the scale

Bag it up and sell it to all my clientele

My whip game nasty, my OG’s taught me well

I bet I have them coming out for more, it never fails

Pull up on you niggas in that cocaine drop

Watch me hit the button and I’m taking off the top

20 niggas posted by my cocaine spot

Bet your soda whipping, watch the cocaine live

I be on the block with the smokers and the bombs

I be on the block with the smokers and the bombs

Breaking on a brick and I’m scraping out the crumbs

Breaking on a brick and I’m scraping out the crumbs