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CRACK SUM (feat. B9)
Hip-Hop/Rap
CRACK SUM (feat. B9) was released on November 27, 2025 by 3486566 Records DK as a part of the album CRACK SUM (feat. B9) - Single
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Release DateNovember 27, 2025
Label3486566 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Day'Shawn
Day'Shawn
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Lingenfelter
Erik Lingenfelter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Day'Shawn
Day'Shawn
Engineer
Drumdummie
Drumdummie
Producer

Lyrics

Hey, yeah
It's Day'Shawn
Yeahhhhh, oh ah
Yeah, aye
Shawty bad I'm tryna take her out to lunch
Got 4gs on me, we smokin' strong, l roll that in my Dutch
Why they hatin' on Day'Shawn?
They envy me just cuz I'm up
Shawty think she got my heart, but I just wanna hit it once (oooh)
I've been balling on these hoes they wanna see me lose
I miss lil shawty I'ma send that hoe some Jimmy Choo's
I got this Glock on me in case you tryna make the news (Yeah)
Got the za, and I'ma fuckin' roll it up
Walkin' with my bad bitch, I swear to God I hit my strut
My **** wanna run that train, we bring that bitch to the lunch
Got my side bitch
Yeah it's classy take that bitch to brunch
Yeah, she thick, she back it up, I'm tryna crack sum' (Bitch)
She bad as fuck, but she don't look nothin' like my last one
And if they stop us bringing Glocks in here
It's cool I got a machete (Aye)
And if your girl went home with me
You know she ate me like spaghetti (Bitch)
I've been flossin' 85, I whip that 'Rari like Andretti (Skrrt)
Shawty thick and got brown eyes
I hit like 7 times already (Hoe)
I'm finna pull up on her birthday out of no where, she wasn't ready
Shawty know I'm gettin' cake
Ain't talkin' bout no Little Debbie (I'm gettin' money)
Lil' **** talkin' shit
But they don't wanna fight with guns
I know **** who really don't play about shit, they really dumb
Fuck that bitch, fuck that pussy raw, make it cum
And I know **** with that Glock, and they got a drum
Tryna do this for the kid, can't wait 'til I get a son
Tryna go hit the top, and I'm shinin' like a sun
And I'm doin' this for my ****, this for my family
Shoot his two legs, and I leave him like he Bambi
I'm tryna put a ring on her finger, she don't know
Baby, just for you, I would drop my favorite hoes
Smokin' on this gas, yeah it's gettin' to my dome
She want me to stay but now I got to go (Got shit to do)
Yeah, bitch you the one (Bitch it's you)
Yeah, I swear you the one (Hoe)
Steady spittin' fire, **** call me toothless
Bitch I'm hittin' shit in the field like Ray Lewis
Me and Trapgod in the trap, bitch we ruthless
Yeah, we talkin' about some real shit
You gon' hear what truth is
Yeah I'm in that field, yeah bitch I really do this
Still lowkey in the cut, throwin' dots like Brady
Fuckin' with a lil white bitch, she's bad, her name Stacey
I don't give a fuck 'bout that hoe, fuck her if she crazy
It's Day'Shawn
Yeah, **** we with it
It's Day'Shawn
And we shootin' guns
Fuck you and your mom
Written by: Erik Lingenfelter
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