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(Verse 1 - Krum)
Richer than a Lanister, suck me like a canister/
Of whippits when I whip it, bitch, I'm flyin off the banister/
I'm tryna live forever, so motherfuck a YOLO/
Shout out to all my Jewish girls, eatin' all that fro-yo/
Long Island Lunatic, can't hold me back I'm goin' in/
I be on prescription drugs like adderalls and klonopin/
Acknowledge it, then swallow it/
I beat it up, demolish it/
Rappers name-droppin brands, tryna get a sponsorship/
Nobody cares about stupid watch thats on your wrist/
Stop talkin bout ur haters- bro they don't exist/
We get it, you're poppin bottles, rockin' louis/
Lemme guess you bust your gun like its Call of Duty
Well truly that don't move me, I don't see you in periphery/
Girl I'm on some freaky shit, check my Google history/
I get her to my condo, and then its on and poppin/
I hit her with that Patrick Bateman, fuckin to Phil Collins, I'm out./
(Verse 2 - Fink)
When I grab a pencil I tap my mental and i rap against you/
Not accidental when I laugh-at-your-ass for-the-wackness in you/
I'm past successful I spit as sick as a kid with the human-immuno virus/
I'm smooth as-a pupils iris/
I am the kinda guy who when I'm off to work/
Match js with an oxford shirt/
But the braggadocios isn't my whole rap persona/
Though I Leave tracks "greasy" like Macedonia's past controller/
Yo yo, Krum and Fink both Jewish big deals/
Hip-hop's our birthright so you know that "isreal"/
Yeahhh since Judaics how they raised us/
We ain't orthodox, but still we aim for you to "peyos"/
Huh? We got bars like a mitzvah/
Sweet like cigars from a swisher/
Elite like what you keep right in Stolli bottles of liquor/
But I don't need no vodka or mixers. Fink./
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