Bread N Butta Lyrics - Mims

[Intro: MIMS] 

R.I.P.!!!! B.I.G.!!!!!! LET'S GO!!!!! 

[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. Sample (MIMS)] 

For the bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta (YEAH!!!) 

Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta (MIMS!!!) 

Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta 

(Y'all didn't know it was me right?!) 

Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta 

(Let me say my name again MIMS!!!) 

For the bread n butta, for the bread n butta (One more time) 

For the bread 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 butta 

(Y'all 'gon remember that shit man!) 

For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta 

(Alright let's get with the verse) 

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[Verse 1: MIMS] 

Look, I said for that bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta 

Fuck with me, die slow, like a chick with no rubber 

All white no color albino with them birds be 

Drop heads sittin on the back of Kobe's jersey 

New York, Jersey, hits like a derby 

Black Eyed Peas niggas know I got them Fergie's 

That's why the fiends they prefer me 

I don't gotta advertise all word of mouth they refer me 

Try to out serve me you gotta get up early 

For that bread n butta I leave niggas where the worms be 

Money super straight like a perm be 

Concrete, jungle fuck with me you need a army 

Your shit go, pop pop, how you 'gon harm me! 

My shit go rat tttttttttttttaaaaattttttttt like a tommy 

I came at niggas calmly, now I'm on some nigga shit 

Try to touch my scrilla get you lit like a cigarette 

You couldn't get rid of me I'm sort of like the internet 

World wide hustler, colder than the winter gets 

I am what a spinner is, way past ballin 

Don't gotta touch the rock I still eat like Jordan 

Haters like oh shit, who is this recordin 

M-I-M-S This is what you callin (MIMS!!!) 

House so high, on the hill, this a problem 

When the snow falls I bet you come run to (?) 

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[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. Sample (MIMS)] 

Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta 

Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta 

Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta 

Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta 

For the bread n butta, for the bread n butta 

For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta (UH!) 

For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta (UH!) 

For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n (UH!) 

[Verse 2: MIMS] 

Look, I said for that bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta 

Freeze it up, in the winter, throw it out, by the summer 

Bank account, seven digits like a telephone number 

BAH! BAH! Beat it up, you would think I was a drummer 

I'm a boss of the bass with the treble cause trouble 

Niggas say they make it rain, I don't even see a puddle 

Not a drop, you would dry in the Kalahari desert 

All that crack, you refer to, man you talkin 'bout the crevice of yo' ASS 

Where the cash at? Dow Jones, NASDAQ 

Pull up at the light, they like, "I didn't know he haaaad that" 

Astounding, look at how I'm spittin 

I got more, bread n butta than the motherfuckin kitchen 

I can dish it, I can serve it, I can flip it, I can turn it 

You could never bring it out, like a muh'fuckin hermit 

I put one, show's earning up against ya whole life 

Spend it all, make it back, and that's just in one night 

You got one chain money, maybe somethin for a whip 

I got big boat chips, take a shit on my ships (that's right) 

Take a look at what I did, you ain't gotta say I'm rich 

But when you talkin 'bout the next, you niggas gotta say I'm IT!! 

THAT'S IT!!! - I killed it 

More, bread n butta than a muh'fuckin pilgrim 

Sorry hip-hop, I ain't mean to hurt ya feelings 

Without, sayin nothin, watch me make another million! (Let's go!) 

[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. Sample] 

Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta 

Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta 

Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta 

Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta 

For the bread n butta, for the bread n butta 

For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta 

For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta 

For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta.