CRASH THE PARTY ft. PYNES Lyrics

He went too fast and crashed the car

He hit the turf, he's seeing stars

He looks around and sees nobody

Never meant to crash the party after party

I'ma tear that shit apart and crash from all

The shit I've never seen before

Like what the fuck I'm trying for

It's all good, I won't blame it all on

No miscommunications

And we fucking up the days

And God knows I've been waiting patient

I'm complacent but I'm tired of all the fucking explanations

Just some shit to make the day end

I don't get it, I don't get it, fuck it

You know I never meant to crash the after party but a couple people in here just happened to call me

I know it may be to soon to say imma ball like Kobe

But now I'm 24 and I'm taking all my shots so do what u have to with me

I'm stumbling slurring words

Got hickies all up on me

Why do I need ace of spades

When no drinks is better for me

I'm feeling misheard

No understanding

They probably won't care to remember me except when I'm gone

(I mean, I mean we just trying to chill

We didn't come here to show off or like, floss our shit or anything like that

We just came to chill and have fun

I guess that's all in life that matters)

(Fuck that)

Time to get back on my King shit

Make the lyrics, y'all be fiending

Crash party the whole show, I'll steal it

Rapping man while I be leaning

My flows, that never be peaking

Got bitches hiding, some sneaking

Wish someone would try sneak dissin'

So I can leave them, lyrically beatin'

Have a bitch in Sweden

But only had her for the night, she knew I was leaving

Enemies I'm weaving

Never waste my time, no time for briefing

Just roll another joint and you call it good

I know I'm a real gangster and I ain't came out from the hood

But I slept up on the street, I know it's probably misunderstood

Cause now you see I'm on the greatest shit

That I know you never could

Cause you sit there hating, wishing your best friends ain't doing good

When my family trusting me because they know

I'm

In the field like I'm Deebo

I run around town with an ego

Knowing they me everywhere we go

I came from the same place as Tito

I wore 81 like i'm T.O

Remember that girl from Paris

I texted her once just to find out

She only wanted 24 karats

I know how this game go down

No one really be ten toes down

But we'll give you seven and a half

To keep you close enough to stop you

But far enough you don't know that

They only wanna just copy you

I crash party, I know I hate me too

One thing I have in common with you