Drop
Gunplay Lyrics


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Work on the way, coke on the stove
I got a kilo?
I’m bout to tear this shit down
I got the purest shit ’round
These niggas ain’t fucking with me
My junkies jump on the chimney
I whip the flake with a fork
Oh you think it’s a joke?
Oh you think it’s a game?
But I’m hoping you don’t
I got this shit all in a ‘yo, called in the sleeper
And I started with beakers and tweakers, Chevy’s and Regals
I hid the bass in the speakers, behind the bass in the speakers
I hid fifty DP’s in each tongue in my sneaker
I get it then, I get it off
Skull, and sell it all
Y’all, I can flip it by tomorrow, you can bet a car
Bogota blizzard on my block and I just made a call
I got the sack, I came to drop and then I’m taking off

(Feel me)
Came to drop the sack off (feel me)
I ain’t counting, I ain’t weighing
I ain’t chilling, I ain’t staying, nawm’ sayin’
I just came to drop the sack off (feel me)
I ain’t counting, I ain’t weighing
I ain’t chilling, I ain’t staying, nawm’ sayin’
I just came to drop, drop
I just came to drop the sack off
(Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop)
I just came to drop the sack off
(Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop)
I just came to drop the sack off (feel me)
I ain’t counting, I ain’t weighing
I ain’t chilling, I ain’t staying, nawm’ sayin’ (feel me)

Who want it raw? Who want it soft?
Who on the block? Who on the ball?
Tell me, who need a pound? Tell me, who need an onion? (tell me)
Fuck what you’re telling me, just tell me you got the money
You say you get it cheaper? But still? either?
Get Franklin’s no Aretha, you broke and you know the?
What’s the play on the ‘yay? He say give me three days
We just a field goal away, we ’bout to reload the safe
Every minute on the Muller, that’s a c-note to make
When you see I break this brick back up there won’t be no debate
Zoe told me he got it, I’m speaking Creole today
My Cuban told me he buy it, now it’s frijole’s and steak

(Feel me)
Came to drop the sack off (feel me)
I ain’t counting, I ain’t weighing
I ain’t chilling, I ain’t staying, nawm’ sayin’
I just came to drop the sack off (feel me)
I ain’t counting, I ain’t weighing
I ain’t chilling, I ain’t staying, nawm’ sayin’
I just came to drop, drop
I just came to drop the sack off
(Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop)
I just came to drop the sack off
(Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop)
I just came to drop the sack off (feel me)
I ain’t counting, I ain’t weighing
I ain’t chilling, I ain’t staying, nawm’ sayin’ (feel me)





Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, feel me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Gunplay's "Drop" describe a drug dealer's routine delivery of cocaine. He boasts about having the purest product around and how his customers can't get enough. He also describes his clever ways of hiding and transporting the drugs, such as in his sneaker tongues and behind speakers. The chorus emphasizes how he doesn't waste time or stick around after his delivery, exclaiming that he's just there to "drop the sack off" and move on to the next deal.


The lyrics showcase the dangerous and illegal activity of drug dealing and the violence that often comes with it. The singer's tone is confident and unapologetic about his unlawful business, bragging about his superior product and clever tactics. The repetition of the hook emphasizes the importance of efficiency and speed in the drug world, highlighting the dangerous nature and addictive quality of drugs.


Line by Line Meaning

Work on the way, coke on the stove
I'm currently working on something, while also cooking cocaine on the stove.


I got a kilo?
Do I have a kilogram of cocaine?


I’m bout to tear this shit down
I'm about to cause chaos and destruction.


I got the purest shit ’round
My cocaine is the purest and highest quality available.


These niggas ain’t fucking with me
No one can compete with the quality of the cocaine I'm selling.


My junkies jump on the chimney
My drug addicts are so eager to buy my cocaine that they'll do anything to get to me.


I whip the flake with a fork
I mix and prepare the cocaine using a fork.


Oh you think it’s a joke?
Do you not believe that I have the best cocaine?


Oh you think it’s a game?
Do you think I'm joking about the quality of my cocaine?


But I’m hoping you don’t
I hope you believe the seriousness of the situation.


I got this shit all in a ‘yo, called in the sleeper
I have all the cocaine in a car, ready to sell and deliver discreetly.


And I started with beakers and tweakers, Chevy’s and Regals
I began my drug dealing business with basic equipment and vehicles, but have since upgraded.


I hid the bass in the speakers, behind the bass in the speakers
I expertly hide my drugs in and behind the singers of sound systems.


I hid fifty DP’s in each tongue in my sneaker
I sneakily stow away fifty capsules of drugs in each shoe tongue.


I get it then, I get it off
Once I have the drugs, I immediately sell them to make a profit.


Skull, and sell it all
I'm willing to do anything to make money from drug dealing, including selling things that are dangerous to ingest.


Y’all, I can flip it by tomorrow, you can bet a car
I can sell all my drugs and make a profit the very next day, and my success is almost a guarantee.


Bogota blizzard on my block and I just made a call
There is a high turnover of drugs on my block and I have a steady supply of cocaine.


I got the sack, I came to drop and then I’m taking off
I've brought the drugs to sell, and as soon as I'm finished, I'm leaving quickly.


Who want it raw? Who want it soft?
Who wants uncut or cut cocaine?


Who on the block? Who on the ball?
Who's buying or selling cocaine on the street?


Tell me, who need a pound? Tell me, who need an onion? (tell me)
Who needs a pound or an ounce of cocaine?


Fuck what you’re telling me, just tell me you got the money
I don't care about anything else, just make sure you have the money to buy the drugs.


You say you get it cheaper? But still? either?
Are you saying you can get cocaine for a cheaper price, or are you still interested in buying from me?


Get Franklin’s no Aretha, you broke and you know the?
Get one hundred dollar bills (Franklin's), not fifty dollar bills (Aretha's). And are you broke and aware of your financial struggles?


What’s the play on the ‘yay? He say give me three days
What's the plan for selling and profiting from cocaine? Well, give me three days to figure it out.


We just a field goal away, we ’bout to reload the safe
We're very close to achieving our financial goal, and are about to store the profits in a safe.


Every minute on the Muller, that’s a c-note to make
Every minute that passes means I can earn a hundred dollars.


When you see I break this brick back up there won’t be no debate
When you see me break up this brick of cocaine, you'll know I'm the real deal and there will be no argument about my quality.


Zoe told me he got it, I’m speaking Creole today
Zoe told me he has cocaine, and I'm now speaking in Creole, a Haitian language.


My Cuban told me he buy it, now it’s frijole’s and steak
My Cuban drug dealer confirmed buying cocaine, so now I can spend money on good food and living happily.


Came to drop the sack off (feel me)
I've come to sell my drugs and I hope you understand the gravity of the situation.


I ain’t counting, I ain’t weighing
I don't need to count or weigh the drugs because I'm confident they're of top quality.


I ain’t chilling, I ain’t staying, nawm’ sayin’
I'm not here to hang out or socialize, I'm here specifically to sell the drugs.


I just came to drop the sack off (feel me)
I'm only here to sell the drugs.


Drop, drop, drop, drop
I'm dropping off the drugs to sell.


I ain’t counting, I ain’t weighing
I don't need to measure the drugs because they're guaranteed good quality.


I ain’t chilling, I ain’t staying, nawm’ sayin’
I'm not here to chat or hang, I'm just here to sell the drugs.


I just came to drop (feel me)
I specifically came just to sell the drugs and then leave.


Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop
I'm dropping off the drugs and moving on quickly.


I just came to drop the sack off (feel me)
I'm here to sell the drugs and then leave.


I ain’t counting, I ain’t weighing
I don't need to measure the drugs because they're of high quality and trusted.


I ain’t chilling, I ain’t staying, nawm’ sayin’ (feel me)
I'm purely interested in selling the drugs and then leaving quickly.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: RICHARD MORALES, SHAMANN COOKE

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