Crash The Party Lyrics – Roddy Ricch

[Pre-Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Use the music as therapy to exorcise how I feel
Tell me, is it fake love or is it real?
She tell me every time I talk, I give her chills
Bought my dad a 911, three hundred thousand on his body

[Verse: Roddy Ricch]
Gotta watch out for these snitches
Gotta watch out for these b!tches
Gotta whisper to you n!ggas
'cause all the hating n!ggas might just hear me
Especially if you came from the trenches
You can't fall in love with no b!tches
Gotta stay on your ten toes and keep your senses, oh
I know sometimes she wanna trip
I know sometimes I had to dip
I ain't got no pride
I pour up a fifth all of the times I pull up in VIP
Walk in a room and I know they watching me
She wanna f**k just 'cause they got my songs on repeat, ayy
Took some time off and now they think they got me beat
But the whole damn time, you n!ggas been heating up my seats
The tour life got me in light so I can see
N!gga, I ain't never choose this sh!t, it came to me

[Pre-Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Use the music as therapy to exorcise how I feel
Tell me, is it fake love or is it real?
She tell me every time I talk, I give her chills
Bought my dad a 911, three hundred thousand on his body

[Post-Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Let you n!ggas know it's my city, I had to go crash the party
Took a Puerto Rican freak out Delilah, she call me papi
I can't pick none of your hoes 'cause they talk too much
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel

[Outro: Roddy Ricch]
I was walking through Compton one night at like— ahem
Like two a.M. in the morning
I just left my girl house
I found out she was on some bullsh!t
You know what I'm saying, and
I walked past the 91
I was walking all the way down Central
Past the graveyard and sh!t
I had made a l— a right on Alondra, um
Walked up by the side of the airport
And I passed the hood, you know what I'm saying, and
And I went all the way to The Cedars
I had pulled up on my DJ at the time and
He was just telling me keep my head up and sh!t like that
Sh!t was crazy, you know?
I felt like I wanted to die
I felt like I ain't even wanna be here no more 'cause
I just— I ain't have sh!t at the time
You know what I'm saying?
And music was all I really had, so
You know just from going to jail and
F**king around in the streets, I knew it wasn't sh!t
So I had to just, keep my head up, keep going, get focused
Grind that sh!t out, you know what I'm saying?