Bueller lyrics

[Verse 1: Mr. Skip]
I make my dividends on the low
As I smash and then dash, you just a joke
Just like Joe Piscopo: a comedian
I get loose in every scene I'm in; I can recommend
As you see, I usually win
With the peezy hair, I get grizzly like a bear
I'm the main attraction like Brad Pitt with no actin'
You just a fraction of a half and that ain't mathin'
A prophecy I do believe is [?]
You just a worker and your b*tch is a twerker
You all up on social media, bein' a lurker
Observe the proposition at hand
I stand six-two
Your girl said I'm tall as she blew
I mean, like, who knew I'd be wherе I am in my prime? But I did
I justify my timin' as I shine
I drop gems and classics likе Bueller
No sympathy for my past life
My now gets cooler

[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
Uh
It's now or never; energy's not unlimited
Don't spread yourself too thin; I'll paint some images
Turn it into currency, dividends and percentages
Nothin' but high-end luxury in my sentences
Swift kills
Doin' damage and big deals; handlin' steel
Just watch your back, 'cause sh*t's real
I'm highly rated with the pencil
Breeze by you like windchill
I consolidate the big bills
Since a early age, the greatness in me was instilled
I'm on the grind, I can't sit still
Don't spill the beans, keep it to yourself
I'm movin' low-profile, I gotta move in stealth
I can show you what the top levels is
I can recommend you just show me where the cheddar is
I don't just write down words, this is medicine
Don't leave the door cracked, might just let the devil in
Obtain plaques in stacks, uh—a n*gga levelin'
Keep gats and MACs in case of rebellin'
Gotta stand on your square, no backpedalin'
Dump Gawd, he be fly as a pelican
I'll get you finished by my special move
I'm treatin' microphones like dinner food
[Outro: Sample]
Now one day, a guy comes to me. He said, "I got a job for you."

I said, "What is it?"

He said, ".daeh eht ni ydobemos tih ot uoy tnaw I"

So I thought it over, you know? If I turn this guy down, all my life, I'll be scufflin'. I'll be lookin' to hustle [?] like a dollar somehow, well, you know... if I take the job, I'm somebody

If I do it right

So, I decided to take it. And, uh, in them days, I was paid what I considered a fortune. And after I did the job, guys who used to see me, you know, and just sorta f*cked me off, you know, like, like, "That's just another kid walkin' around," uh, suddenly were, "Hi kid, how are ya?"

All of a sudden, I had new friends I never even knew I had