Benny the Butcher — Breakdowns

[Hook] Made it back home with the whole thing takedown When I was getting it off of breakdowns I been in shootouts with the opps, fed raids and shakedowns ‘Cause we was getting it off of breakdowns The plug got knocked with a gun, so that nigga upstate now When we was getting it off of breakdowns Quarter million down in Cape Town, surprised I ain’t face trial I always get it off of breakdowns [Verse 1] This shit was rough, I had to make tough decisions Thinking back over ties that I cut with sis So much powder on the counter, I had to dust the kitchen And the prices so low, they think the plug a midget I ain’t stumble over luck and get it, it ain’t that You know I put mine up, they go to clubs and spend it Run that flick shit, I was still juggling business In the trap, me and Jay Rock bagging bundles in it Said he beat me out some paper, then you know he a liar, nigga I ain’t rolled with 8’s since Kobe retired Know some niggas who sold coke then spoke on the wire Over dough, I sat in the fed hole as a minor, uh My first brick how I got my bounce But I made more ounce by ounce, hand to hand, going out my house Only real shit come out my mouth Thumbing through this bread and I’ll put it on your head ‘fore I stop my count The block will erupt if buy watches [?] We here at Matties with a brick of raw locked in the trunk Twenty-five shots get you stopped in your truck And I heard the word is the shooter hopped in with us Let’s go [Hook] Made it back home with the whole thing takedown When I was getting it off of breakdowns I been in shootouts with the opps, fed raids and shakedowns ‘Cause we was getting it off of breakdowns The plug got knocked with a gun, so that nigga upstate now When we was getting it off of breakdowns Quarter million down in Cape Town, surprised I ain’t face trial I always get it off of breakdowns [Verse 2] I turn your block to a new set if I don’t tell him cool that You fuck niggas ain’t give me no advice I could use yet Who set the table with 8-balls like a pool set Was stressing true, yes, now it’s VS’s on my crew neck The strap mine, the homie just riding and tote it for me, ha And he down to line you over this money The plug need me to get rid of it, you know it’s ugly Got my price cheap as the niggas who sold it to me And their diamonds don’t hit like this, their whips not fast enough Bring that bitch around again and I’ma end up tagging her 30-something for a joint, the numbers not adding up Take it to the table, I’ll make triple when you bag it up The Butcher, nigga [Hook] Made it back home with the whole thing takedown When I was getting it off of breakdowns I been in shootouts with the opps, fed raids and shakedowns ‘Cause we was getting it off of breakdowns The plug got knocked with a gun, so that nigga upstate now When we was getting it off of breakdowns Quarter million down in Cape Town, surprised I ain’t face trial I always get it off of breakdowns