Bread, yeah, uh
Bread, yeah, uh
I do it for the bread and butter
And the way my heart flutters
When I'm on the stage spittin
I do it for the bread and butter
And the way my heart quickens
When I'm on the stage spitting
Take a xannie then I flirt
Show him what I'm worth
Know a girl like [F]me
Has been his dream
Since the day that his mum gave birth
If he tɾeats me bad I blurt
Talk about it in my [A]verse
Rip open the seam
Expose the neek
Leave his feelings feeling murked
His friends ask why you [A7hurt
Can't just say that he's dirt
He tells a lie and [Bm]says it's mine
Try again and [Bm]I'll leave you [A7burnt
Try again cause you [A7never learn
Flee again cause this never works
Back to [C7]my [A]business in the works
Back to [C7]my [A]business in the works
Living pound to [C7]pound off a powdered ounce
Only got [Fm7]one chance to [C7]make it count
Only got [Fm7]one dance before you're out
Only got [Fm7]one glance before you're in doubt
Shotta turned ɾapper, now ain't that ɾefreshing
Was getting bad vibes so I had to [C7]learn my [A]lesson
Used to [C7]be [Am]easy back when I was [Am7]messin'
But the constant guessin' was [Am7]gettin' depressin'
Had to [C7]show you [A7how we feel
So we had to [C7]do something
Couldn't afford the frills
So we done it on [C7]a budget
Won [C7]it
Did an encore, wanting more, the support
Had the crowd praying on [C7]the floor
Raw
Raw, we're always ɾaw to [C7]the core
Break the law with our draw
Make your cold heart thaw
That's what I thought
It ɾains, it pours
That's what I thought, thought
Thought
In a ɾage glistening
In my [A]happy place when I'm spliffing
Man I'm in the ɾight position
When I get that ɾecognition
Lyrics the statement of my [A]mission
I can tell they're ɾeally listening
I can tell they're ɾeally listening
Bread, yeah, uh
Bread, yeah, uh
And butter, butter, butter - ah!
