The LOX, Derez De’Shon - Gangsta Party lyrics

I just want to be somebody
Keep nothing but G’s around me
Every night’s a gangsta party
Every night’s a gangsta party
Gangsta party, gangsta party, gangsta party
Every night’s a gangsta party

Disappear then I pop out in Atlanta nigga
Throwing money
You can put that on your camera nigga
G shit, only gangsters understand it nigga
25 to life, they trying to hand a nigga
Green sweats with a nice red stripe, Gucci
Black burner with a nice red light, Louchi
Mom made, the hood raised me, my pops skipped
I bagged my little grams 'til I got a whip
Laces was untied and I ain't even trip
I ain't that greedy, just make it flip
Nothing but positive thoughts
Getting money and my niggas walking
Out of these courts gangsta party

I just want to be somebody
Keep nothing but G’s around me
Every night’s a gangsta party
Every night’s a gangsta party
Gangsta party, gangsta party, gangsta party
Every night’s 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’t knock the hustle
I won’t 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’t stunting
'Bout to blow half a pound
Like weed ain’t nothing
If we there, so is the
Money and we ain’t fronting, gangstas

I just want to be somebody
Keep nothing but G’s around me
Every night’s a gangsta party
Every night’s a gangsta party
Gangsta party, gangsta party, gangsta party
Every night’s a gangsta party

My presence is enough then what’s 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 go'n be able to touch him
Allah's got 'em we celebrating life
Just getting to know the new cats
Money in the air
What’s tension? we don’t do that
Not here, no weak links, just tough links
And I got a couple of
Karats in each cuff link
From slinging hard to partying with the stars
Can’t nothing come between this
Thing of ours, that’s gangsta

I just want to be somebody
Keep nothing but G’s around me
Every night’s a gangsta party
Every night’s a gangsta party
Gangsta party, gangsta party, gangsta party
Every night’s a gangsta party