(Hell Rell)(Intro)
Ok
Im sure u heard sure u heard fukker
He's bakk in the building its offical tiffical
Hell Rell dip set all day nigga let's do it
Talk to me i talk bakk yea yea
(Chorus)
Now im a hustler he's a hustler
We some mothafukking hustlers
Wouldnt u love to be a hustler 2
Talk to me
Im a gangsta he's a gangsta
We some mothafukking gangstas
Wouldnt u love to b a gangsta 2
(Versus 1)
Yo
From a lonely jail cell
Bakk to the bricks
Its Hell Rell mothafukker 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 fukk
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 shit aint for Gs
I rather take my ass to hell for all the triggers i squeezed
(Chorus)
Now im a hustler he's a hustler
We some mothafukking hustlers
Wouldnt u love to be a hustler 2
Now talk to me
Im a gangsta he's a gangsta
We some mothafukking gangstas
Wouldnt u love to b a gangsta to 2
Holla at me
Im a rider he's a rider
We some mothafukking 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 about
Niggaz run about saying
What they gonna do to Rell
Knock 2 P89's on me call me rubba Rell
Yall niggaz talk about yall bodies
I dont shoot and tell
And u still playing u aint even close a closing
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 fukk her and diss her
Probably was yur kuzin or sista
I got mommy sukking dick
Put product on a strip
Spray a nigga pay a nigga
Just to bottle up my brick
But im trying to make sure that my dust move
A young nigga what i was laying that hammer dose
Since crotch knew
(Chorus)
Now im a hustler he's a hustler
We some mothafukking hustlers
Wouldnt u love to be a hustler 2
Now talk to me
Im a gangsta he's a gangsta
We some mothafukking gangstas
Wouldnt u like to be a gangsta 2
Holla at me
Im a rider he's a rider
We some mothafukking 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 snatch 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 bitch i dont love em neither
The pot is black the coke is white
So when i cook it's like jungle fever
A couple niggaz 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 nigga
Just for stepping on my white on whites
Im in the hood like peanut chews and mike and ikes
(Chorus)
Now im a hustler he's a hustler
We some mothafukking hustlers
Wouldnt u love to be a hustler 2
Now talk to me
Im a gangsta he's a gangsta
We some mothafukking gangstas
Wouldnt u love to be a gangsta 2
Holla at me
Im a rider he's a rider
We some mothafukking riders
Wouldnt u love to be a rider 2
Hell Rell
Dipset byrdgang
What's good
Wouldnt u like to be a gangsta 2
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