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(Hell Rell)(Intro)
Ok
Im sure u heard sure u heard fker
He's bakk in the building its offical tiffical
Hell Rell dip set all day nigg* let's do it
Talk to me i talk bakk yea yea
(Chorus)
Now im a hustler he's a hustler
We some mothafking hustlers
Wouldnt u love to be a hustler 2
Talk to me
Im a gangsta he's a gangsta
We some mothafking gangstas
Wouldnt u love to b a gangsta 2
(Versus 1)
Yo
From a lonely jail cell
Bakk to the bricks
Its Hell Rell mothafker from da da da dips YEA
See i gotta put work bakk on the streets again
Bounce bakk on my feet again
Gators bakk on my feet again
Bought some gunz
These haters bakk with the beef again
Red dot im infer red lasers bakk on the heat again
And they wanna lock me up throw way the key
Kuz im sitting on enough coke to throw way a key
Fukk em
U wanna kill me come and do it i dont give a fkk
Diplomats live it up clat clat give it up
Hard dikk cab money would i give a sloth
Chocolate escalade call that the snicker truck
My gun bust need i say more
Now i got my mom telling me i should pray more
Mommy please i dont get on my knees
That s**t aint for Gs
I rather take my as* to hell for all the triggers i squeezed
(Chorus)
Now im a hustler he's a hustler
We some mothafking hustlers
Wouldnt u love to be a hustler 2
Now talk to me
Im a gangsta he's a gangsta
We some mothafking gangstas
Wouldnt u love to b a gangsta to 2
Holla at me
Im a rider he's a rider
We some mothafking riders
Wouldnt u love to b a rider 2
Holla at me
Hell Rell
Dipset byrdgang
What's good
Wouldnt u like to b a gansta 2
Talk to me
(Versus 2)
Yea im still getting out
So what the judge boast da bail
run about saying
What they gonna do to Rell
Knock 2 P89's on me call me rugga Rell
Yall talk about yall bodies
I dont shoot and tell
And u still playing u aint even close to coaching
First u up then u down
What u rolercoasting
Trey pound rubber grip what my holdster holding
And as a baby being born i fiene over dosing
Must of been my dope that did em in
I party on the yacht with some hoes and her pigeon friends
U tell a sloth u love her and miss her
Hug her and kiss her
I fkk her and diss her
Probably was yur kuzin or sista
I got mommy sukking d*ck
Put product on a strip
Spray a nigg* pay a nigg*
Just to bottle up my brick
But im trying to make sure that my dust move
A young nigg* what i was laying that hammer dose
Since crush groove
(Chorus)
Now im a hustler he's a hustler
We some mothafking hustlers
Wouldnt u love to be a hustler 2
Now talk to me
Im a gangsta he's a gangsta
We some mothafking gangstas
Wouldnt u like to be a gangsta 2
Holla at me
Im a rider he's a rider
We some mothafking riders
Wouldnt u love to be a rider 2
Holla at me
Hell Rell Dipset byrdgang
What's good wouldnt u like to be a gangsta 2
Talk to me
(Versus 3)
Before that paper sn*tch ya daughter up
Cruise pull abortion up
Cam im home now go ahead and kick ya Air Jordans up
Put ya hand on me ya moms will get it in the mail
I was buzzing more than u and i was sitting in the cell
All the streets wanted to know was
Where's Hell Rell
There go Jimmy there go Killa but
Where's Hell Rell
There go Freaky Santana but
Where's Hell Rell
Im here now everybody thanx for all the fan mail
Fukk a b*tch i dont love em neither
The pot is black the coke is white
So when i cook it's like jungle fever
A couple gonna get shot in their face
And robbed for every dollar they go in their safe
See im something like a phenonium
I kidnap ya kids with their pajama's on
And i still slap a nigg*
Just for stepping on my white on whites
Im in the hood like pikacu and mike and ikes
(Chorus)
Now im a hustler he's a hustler
We some mothafking hustlers
Wouldnt u love to be a hustler 2
Now talk to me
Im a gangsta he's a gangsta
We some mothafking gangstas
Wouldnt u love to be a gangsta 2
Holla at me
Im a rider he's a rider
We some mothafking riders
Wouldnt u love to be a rider 2
Hell Rell
Dipset byrdgang
What's good
Wouldnt u like to be a gangsta 2