[Intro: R.I.P.!!!! B.I.G.!!!!!! GO!!!!!
[Chorus: B.I.G. Sample (MIMS)] For the n butta I leave niggas in the gutta (YEAH!!!) Huh, for the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta (MIMS!!!) Huh, for the bread n butta I leave in the gutta (Y'all didn't it was me right?!) Huh, for the n butta I leave niggas in the gutta (Let me say my name MIMS!!!) For the bread n butta, for the bread n (One more time) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the n butta (MIMS!!!) For the bread n, for the n butta, for the bread n butta (Y'all 'gon that shit man!) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the n butta (Alright get with the verse)
[Verse 1: Look, I said for that bread n butta I niggas in the gutta Fuck with me, die slow, like a chick no rubber All white no color albino them birds be heads sittin on the back of Kobe's jersey New York, Jersey, hits like a Eyed Peas niggas know I got them Fergie's That's why the fiends prefer me I gotta advertise all word of mouth they refer me Try to out me you gotta get up early For that n butta I leave niggas where the worms be Money super straight like a be Concrete, jungle fuck with me you a army Your shit go, pop pop, how you harm me! My shit go rat like a tommy I at niggas calmly, now I'm on some nigga shit Try to touch my scrilla get you lit a cigarette You get rid of me I'm sort of like the internet World wide hustler, colder the winter gets I am what a spinner is, way ballin Don't gotta touch the rock I eat like Jordan like oh shit, who is this recordin M-I-M-S This is what you (MIMS!!!) House so high, on the hill, this a When the falls I bet you come run to (?)
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2: MIMS] Look, I said for that bread n butta I niggas in the gutta Freeze it up, in the winter, throw it out, by the Bank account, seven digits like a number BAH! BAH! Beat it up, you 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 even see a Not a drop, you would dry in the desert All that crack, you refer to, man you 'bout the crevice of yo' ASS Where the at? Dow Jones, NASDAQ Pull up at the light, they like, "I didn't know he that" Astounding, look at how I'm I got more, bread n than the motherfuckin kitchen I can dish it, I can 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 it all, make it back, and that's just in one night You got one money, maybe somethin for a whip I got big boat chips, a shit on my ships (that's right) a look at what I did, you ain't gotta say I'm rich But when you 'bout the next, you niggas gotta say I'm IT!! THAT'S IT!!! - I it More, bread n butta than a pilgrim hip-hop, I ain't mean to hurt ya feelings Without, sayin nothin, me make another million! (Let's go!)
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