Telly Savalas Cocaine Drop Lyrics


Cocaine Drop by Telly Savalas

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

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