Gangsta Party

Gangsta Party - The Lox/Derez Deshon

Written by：S. Jacobs/D. Styles/J. Phillips/B. Elam/D. Lenard

I just want to be somebody

Keep nothing but g is around me

Every night is a gangsta party

Every night is a gangsta party

Gangsta party gangsta party gangsta party

Every night is a gangsta party

Disappear then I pop out in Atlanta

Throwing money you can put that on your camera

G s**t only gangsters understand a

25 to life they trying to hand a

Green sweats with a nice red stripe Gucci

Black burner with a nice red light louche

Mom made the hood raise me my pops skipped

I bagged my little grams till I got a whip

Laces was untied I ain't even trip

I ain't that greedy just make it flip

Nothing but positive thoughts

Getting money and my s walking out of these courts

Gangsta party

I just want to be somebody

Keep nothing but g is around me

Every night is a gangsta party

Every night is a gangsta party

Gangsta party gangsta party gangsta party

Every night is a gangsta party

I m a little more than affiliated

I own the ring they kiss

Yeah you see my clique and your gangster seems assimilated

But I can not knock the hustle

I won not block the hustle

The crib just got renovated

You supposed to follow an innovator

Hammer burn you like the incinerator

Crew fresh play in the elevator

Press the ph button

Headed to the gangsta party think we ain not stunting

Bout to blow half a pound like w**d ain not nothing

If we there so is the money and we ain not fronting

Gangsta is

I just want to be somebody

Keep nothing but g is around me

Every night is a gangsta party

Every night is a gangsta party

Gangsta party gangsta party gangsta party

Every night is a gangsta party

My presences is enough then what is up then

Honeys just as foreign as the cars we pulled up in

Cognac champagne bottles just erupting

We re never reluctant to throw on the tom ford tuxes

Bowties pocket squares hard bottoms

They never gon be able to touch him allah got em

We celebrating life just getting to know the new cats

Money in the air what is tension we don not do that

Not here no weak links just tough links

And I got a couple of karats in each cuff link

To slinging hard to partying with the stars

Can not nothing come between this thing of ours

That is gangsta

I just want to be somebody

Keep nothing but g is around me

Every night is a gangsta party

Every night is a gangsta party

Gangsta party

Gangsta party

Gangsta party

Every night is a gangsta party