CRANK [SUMN] Lyrics – DaBaby

Read the full CRANK [SUMN] lyrics by DaBaby from the album BE MORE GRATEFUL along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy DaBaby's music, you can also explore DON’T INSULT ME and BOOMERANG, two other songs by DaBaby.

[Intro]
(She must wanna give me some ass or something)
Yeah (Baby can't go sad for nothing)
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Yeah (Crank it), she must want
Yeah, b!tch
Wizard (Firzt back like he left or something)

[Chorus]
She must wanna give me some ass or something
Baby can't go sad for nothing
She fu*k on me good and don't ask for nothing
Crank on them n!ggas and crash or something
Baby, let's let the new ashes on me
Backing the whip in the handicap spot in the front and I ain't handicapped or nothing
Make sure it don't get no scratches on it

[Verse 1]
Get up and go get some money today
Feeling so three, put a gun in your face
Babygirl say I'm too much, it's okay
I don't be giving a fu*k anyway
You know Zodiac, b!tch, I'm a Capricorn, n!gga
I hustle too hard and I'm stuck in my ways
When I walk in this b!tch, get the fu*k out the way
Fu*k 'round and n!gga get punched out his J's
They put on "Knuck If You Buck," it's okay
I wake these lil' n!ggas up for the day
What's the best part of me waking up?
Suck my d!ck, make me some bacon, uh
I told lil' mama be patient
Looked at me crazy, she don't like waiting, huh
One in the head with no safety, huh
Send your dumb ass to your maker, uh
You tryna act like you faithful
Fu*king the point guard that play for the Lakers, huh
I hit his ass with that fire
Rushed into surgery, n!gga got stapled up
I said, "Let's get rich or die"
And a n!gga ain't die, I just ran-ran my paper up
Hop out the motherfu*king car with a baby AR on the phone while I face the blunt

[Chorus]
She must wanna give me some ass or something
Baby can't go sad for nothing
She fu*k on me good and don't ask for nothing
Crank on them n!ggas and crash or something
Baby, let's let the new ashes on me
Backing the whip in the handicap spot in the front and I ain't handicapped or nothing
Make sure it don't get no scratches on it

[Verse 2]
It's electric, it don't even crank up
Think I'm scamming or something, I'm spending too much
It's a lock on the card, call the bank up
Bring the bulletproof out, pull the tank up
Like to pillow talk, don't bring my name up
I ain't feeling y'all, y'all n!ggas lamer
Than a motherfu*ker, don't make me angry
Be done bucked one of y'all with the banger
Get the fu*k from around, it get dangerous
I can't kick it with her, she be talking too much
And the b!tches around her some haters
Can't be fu*king around, I'm too famous
In the barber chair, still got my gun in my hand
I can fire your ass up and get faded
She wanna swallow it, she put a towel on the bed
Told me lie on my back and be patient, b!tch

[Chorus]
She must wanna give me some ass or something
Baby can't go sad for nothing
She fu*k on me good and don't ask for nothing
Crank on them n!ggas and crash or something
Baby, let's let the new ashes on me
Backing the whip in the handicap spot in the front and I ain't handicapped or nothing
Make sure it don't get no scratches on it