[Intro: R.I.P.!!!! B.I.G.!!!!!! GO!!!!!
Notorious B.I.G. Sample (MIMS)] For the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta (YEAH!!!) Huh, for the bread n butta I leave in the gutta (MIMS!!!) Huh, for the bread n I leave niggas in the gutta (Y'all didn't it was me right?!) Huh, for the bread n I leave niggas in the gutta (Let me say my name MIMS!!!) For the bread n butta, for the bread n butta (One time) For the n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta (MIMS!!!) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n (Y'all 'gon that shit man!) For the n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta (Alright let's get the verse)
1: MIMS] Look, I said for that bread n butta I leave in the gutta Fuck with me, die slow, like a with no rubber All white no color albino them birds be Drop heads sittin on the back of jersey New York, Jersey, hits like a Black Eyed Peas niggas know I got them That's why the they prefer me I don't gotta advertise all word of they refer me Try to out serve me you get up early For bread n butta I leave niggas where the worms be super straight like a perm be Concrete, jungle fuck with me you need a shit go, pop pop, how you 'gon harm me! My shit go rat tttttttttttttaaaaattttttttt like a I came at calmly, now I'm on some nigga shit Try to my scrilla get you lit like a cigarette You couldn't get rid of me I'm sort of like the World wide hustler, colder than the gets I am what a spinner is, way past Don't gotta touch the rock I still eat Jordan Haters like oh shit, who is this M-I-M-S This is you callin (MIMS!!!) House so high, on the hill, a problem When the falls I bet you come run to (?)
[Chorus: B.I.G. Sample (MIMS)] Huh, for the bread n butta I leave in the gutta Huh, for the bread n butta I leave in the gutta Huh, for the bread n butta I leave in the gutta Huh, for the bread n butta I leave in the gutta For the bread n butta, for the n butta For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the n butta (UH!) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n (UH!) For the bread n, for the n butta, for the bread n (UH!)
2: MIMS] Look, I said for that bread n I leave niggas in the gutta Freeze it up, in the winter, it out, by the summer Bank account, seven like a telephone number BAH! BAH! it up, you would think I was a drummer I'm a boss of the bass with the cause trouble Niggas say they make it rain, I don't see a puddle Not a drop, you would dry in the Kalahari All crack, you refer to, man you talkin 'bout the crevice of yo' ASS the cash at? Dow Jones, NASDAQ Pull up at the light, like, "I didn't know he haaaad that" Astounding, look at how I'm I got more, bread n butta the motherfuckin kitchen I can it, I can serve it, I can flip it, I can turn it You could never it out, like a muh'fuckin hermit I put one, show's earning up against ya whole Spend it all, make it back, and that's in one night You got one money, maybe somethin for a whip I got big boat chips, take a shit on my (that's right) Take a at what I did, you ain't gotta say I'm rich But when you talkin 'bout the next, you gotta say I'm IT!! IT!!! - I killed it More, bread n butta than a muh'fuckin Sorry hip-hop, I ain't mean to ya feelings Without, sayin nothin, me make another million! (Let's go!)
[Chorus: B.I.G. Sample] Huh, for the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta Huh, for the bread n butta I leave in the gutta Huh, for the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta Huh, for the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta For the bread n butta, for the n butta For the n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta For the n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the n butta.