letra de cracker psychology - ego slave x dam!sam
[hook – ego slave]
look into your past, what do you find?
i did that, now i’m f-cked up, a new state of mind
take an axe to that b-tch
finna chop down a pine
they harass him, and sh-t
and they bodies, they gon’ find
i’m like “f-ck the rules!”
this that cracker psychology
my bro just bought a tool
this that cracker psychology
ain’t never been to school
this that cracker psychology
yeah, yeah
this that cracker psychology
just bought a bigger pool
this that cracker psychology
what you say, boo? (huh?)
this that cracker psychology
point it at his dome
right where his knowledge be
cra-cra
cracker psychology
[verse 1 – dam!sam]
b-tch, i grow diner-
grow diner-
grow dinero
i got a cash farm overseas, flight of sparrow
i got a p-ssy cat, on my d, she so feral
“look he steppin’ on my street!”
ferragammo for apparel
say i-say i sound like harlow
let that cracker meet this barrel
nah, i’m playin’, shout out jack
still curlier with hair, though
need a curvy, nerdy, workin’ lady
slurp me at the first-of-days
i don’t need no fake ass 30, i stay perc-alatin’
serve me up some fresh baked m-ffin
yeah, pastry ace
why the f-ck i got so many haters that’s emaciated?
dawg, i done been faced them days
one way out, boy gain some weight
take one link out yo’ chain, bet the gang break
how the f-ck you think you raised the stakes?
did the same thing
they hear me, they say “right brother!”
thought he was a plane maker
yeah, touchdown! paydirt
she on my laptop, so it’s a must that i ace her
think i’ll blast off, whiff of musk, watch a star burst
why you mad, slouch?
aw, poutin’ in his posture
[hook]
look into your past, what do you find?
i did that, now i’m f-cked up, a new state of mind
take an axe to that b-tch
finna chop down a pine
they harass him, and sh-t
and they bodies, they gon’ find
i’m like “f-ck the rules”
this that cracker psychology
my bro just bought a tool
this that cracker psychology
ain’t never been to school
this that cracker psychology
yeah, yeah
this that cracker psychology
[verse 2 – ego slave]
pawpaw drank, so i don’t even touch it
he locked up? f-ck it
please don’t tread on me
keep the second amendment tucked
black lives matter, put your fist up
save ten percent of everything i make
my kids gon’ eat up off my plate
i’m proud of who i am to people
not the skin up on my face
i would never invest in beeple
and get caught up in the chase
[verse 3 – dam!sam]
dummy got nun’ far as sk-nks
yeah, rizz-less bum
money in the bank, miz with it, i gets the dub
he move funny? gotta race
yeah, switch the plug
f-ck her, make her cuck clean after
kiss the cum
southern mothaf-cka, mean b-st-rd
hip with guns
na nah na nah (ay, yeah)
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