Benny the Butcher — What Happened To The Streets

[Verse] There's a couple things you need when you making some long bread Thirty eight with some bald heads and a table with strong legs I'm more safe then y'all cause I got that safe in the wall bread New case for the squad so if one break then we all jammed Looked in the air, said a prayer, then I sat down to eat I kept my back 'round the streets, you need a pat down to speak Past the nails shop, them hoes probably dash out the seat An emblem on the hood will make them bitches flag down the V I don't back down, my niggas coming strapped down for free Out West just for a week but need a half pound of Chief I left town and I ain't coming back 'round for weeks Need a loft, all that Piotta, count these racks out in peace They ain't holding they trolling, niggas never scored with a whole one Sent a package somewhere safe and then boarded the Boeing Lost my way a couple times, asked the Lord where I'm going Cause I keep it on me like I can't afford it to tote it I ran my money up and I ain't think my daughter would notice Now she in class, that Marc Jacob bag crossing her shoulder It's fucked up when you find out your dog was a cobra The feds slick, get in the whip, you can't talk to the chauffeur [Chorus] The pressure coming, nigga What happened to the streets? The streets, man, what happened to that? What happened to the streets? The streets, man, what happened to that? What happened to the streets? The streets, man, what happened to that? What happened to the streets? You heard what I said