Stove Top Lyrics - Dave East

I was in the trap all night 

All day tryna get my money back 'fore the sun drop 

I'm paranoid so my gun cocked 

Bout to run my city but I started off on one block 

Flex'll drop a bomb to this shit, we be in the projects every other day boy 

I do the mission with the bunnies, I'm a playboy 

Don't even ask me what I make boy 

I got my mask on in the kitchen 

Caught a cramp in my wrist from the whippin' 

He actin' nervous around the game, bet he snitchin' 

If he don't end up in the dirty with the fishes 

Cocaine cookin' on the stove top 

But you can smell it through the whole house 

Streets got my heart cold like an old house 

Sky dweller Rollie with a gold mouth 

Couple bottles of that gold shit 

A bunch of felons who I roll with 

Spent they whole life tryna get a whole brick 

I got a cousin doin' life, he never told shit 

In a minute boy, your life could change so quick 

Let off a whole clip, gave your bitch the whole dick 

Nas told me in the dresser where the Tec go 

Same energy as Pac when he got with Death Row 

Let's go 

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Cocaine cooking on the stove top 

But you can smell it through the whole house 

Say my name, I bring the hoes out 

I put 20, 000 in an old couch 

Cocaine cooking on the stove top 

But you can smell it through the whole house 

Say my name, I bring the hoes out 

I put 20, 000 in an old couch 

Niggas only hate you when they broke 

Show me how much money you can make 

Rob a bank before the day I go broke 

Let's see how much money we could take 

Niggas only hate you when they broke 

Show me how much money you can make 

Rob a bank before the day I go broke 

Let's see how much money we could take 

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We've been trappin' for a long time 

Throw a ladder on the chrome nine 

How they killers but they online? 

Spot jumpers switch the phone line 

Harlem niggas got they own grind, I want the money 

Hard to breathe when the yolo cookin' in the spot 

Forgot I had a warrant from the bookers to the block 

Came up from the bottom, I done took it to the top 

Now I do the Rollie, got 'em lookin' at my watch 

Trap help me with the lawyer money, I was burnt out 

Knew a good girl, hit the dutch, she was turnt out 

That new wave, I'm like Max with his perm out 

15 I played the lookout, I can earn now 

I know a couple fiends that I gave credit 

All I want is straight cash, I don't take debit 

Rest in peace to Bush, that's the old head 

I told him I'd rather be dead than have no bread 

Cocaine cooking on the stove top 

But you can smell it through the whole house 

Say my name, I bring the hoes out 

I put 20, 000 in an old couch 

Cocaine cooking on the stove top 

But you can smell it through the whole house 

Say my name, I bring the hoes out 

I put 20, 000 in an old couch 

Niggas only hate you when they broke 

Show me how much money you can make 

Rob a bank before the day I go broke 

Let's see how much money we could take 

Niggas only hate you when they broke 

Show me how much money you can make 

Rob a bank before the day I go broke 

Let's see how much money we could take 

Take it out your pocket if you got it 

I used to have to hide the product in the closet 

Take it out your pocket if you got it 

I used to have to hide the product in the closet 

Take it out your pocket if you got it 

I used to have to hide the product in the closet 

Take it out your pocket if you got it 

I used to have to hide the product in the close