Tommy Wright III - Gangsta Forever lyrics

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Tommy Wright III - Gangsta Forever lyrics

(feat. La Chat, Playa Fly) [La Chat] A hoe I willl never be That sh** does not phase me The L to the A to the C to the H to the A motherf**in' T La Chat is my f**in' name Pimpin' and playin' is my f**in' game And hoe I got the knowledge and the brains on how to cake a man The gak always in my sack The nine always in my hand A trigger knicca b**h is what I am, Don't you understand?, Silly sissy hoes wid anna Gonna make La Chat have to get scandalous b**hes tryna ruin my rep You best believe you'll pay for this Identifyin' me as a hoe, Is like diggin' a hole for your grave, I put the nine glock to your head, And watch your b**h a** pray, Bring it on and school wid me These hoes wid ana-mosity I'm takin' out all you b**hes Leavin' no witness at the scenery, Never slippin', always pimpin' Always about that f**in' cheese Jealousy, never me, I'm tellin' these hoes, b**h please s**a busta f**as tryna run they game not on La Chat, Game is lame cause when you f** a fish whole body that I crack [Hook: Tommy Wright & (La Chat)] (A hoe I will never be) A gangsta I'll forever be [Tommy Wright III] Gangsta for life creepin' nights Tommy Wright Hollow tips as we grip let it rip in your f**in' face Mind of a lunatic crucifix on a b**h Once I leave early my son come inside my place Tommy keep snatchin' up purses and orderin' hearses For bustas that come empty handed Now low wid a nine to your skull And I still come equip wid full clips Tommy known to be deadly, Scandalous handle it as I commence in the sun and the spirits I talk too are sleepin' I'm creepin' knee deep in a puddle of blood I caliggy first shootin' punks who disrespect, Sendin' out round after round like the 4th of July Do or die .45 at your temple Your life done refuse in a bucket So f** it you stuck wid a villain and finish yourself, Too a n***a life Tommy Wright full ah lead, bloodshed, Leave a n***a in his d**hbed scared, Gangfight, came hype, make a n***a hang tight, lay and die, Ship him then crypt him like, stay in fright As I creep finna get paid tearin' up sh** like a renegade, Lookin' like there been a raid, campin', kidnap a prankster Lock him in the trunk, don't resist or ya b**h'll get sprayed, In the face wid a buckshot hot bullets penetrate demonstrate Tommy Wright Don't play, Shells, poppin' from the gun comin' Uzi weigh a tonne Make it look like ya on ya menestrate, Get ya cap blown out ya mouth wid a thirty R 6 Soundin' like a f**in' cannon when it hit, La Chat tell these sons ah b**hes who be creepin' on b**h Tell these motherf**as what the f** you creepin' wid [La Chat] I'm creepin' up on these hoes wid the motherf**in' shotgun My n***a wid the nine showin' these b**hes they can't get none Whompin' and dumpin' and stompin' and doggin' these b**hes wid anamosity Dippin' and cakin' and breakin' these n***as Cause these hoes can't f** wit me, La Chat got the gat creepin' up from the back Chrome tone now it's on never love a n***a joan Cause I'ma crazy b**h cuttin' off n***as dicks Man hoe take a lick, n***as gotta keep me rich b**hes be runnin' they mouth about this female they don't know about s**as keep talkin' that sh**, I'm puttin' these funky n***as on the house.... [Hook: keep repeating various ways] (A hoe I will never be) A gangsta I'll forever be (A hoe I will never be) But a gangsta I'll always be (Hoe, never,) Gangsta, forever (A hoe I will never be) A gangsta I'll forever be (Hoe, never,) Gangsta, forever (A hoe I will never be) But a gangsta I'll always be [Playa Fly] Bustaz get so dazed and amazed there's Lil Fly's chance Memories ah smoked out, loc'd out, funked out as them demons dance Playas lookin' wild so high style, devil's in me so Fly can get so violent but so silent when I'm on that blow Enhance my sk**, make me trill, Trill enough to k** at will Will I k** you?, Fly will peel you Off the map that's all so real Don't you mothers**as often wonder what to call this sh** Busta claimin' Mystic Stylez Lil Fly call it playa sh** Pimpin' be a, playa be a, Funkytown's way down to k** You can call it Junkytown, consequence your crown we peel Any hoe will never be, anyway so clean to me, Gangsta type is comin' three and four see ever down wid me