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"Wouldn't You Like To Be A Too?"

I'm you heard

He's in the building
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Hell Rell DipSet all day nigga do it
Talk to me I back
Yea
Yea

Now I'm a hustla he's a we some motherfuckin
hustlaz wouldn't you love you be a too? Talk to me
I'm a gangsta he's a gangsta we some
gangstaz wouldn't you to be a gansgsta too?

Rell]
Yo, a lonely jail cell back to the bricks
Its Hell motherfucker from the the the Dips!
See I got to put back on the street again
Bounce back on my feet
Gators on my feet again
Bought guns these haters back with the beef again
Red-dot them infared lasers back on the again
And they wanna lock me up away the key
'cause I'm sitting on enough coke to away a key
em you wanna kill me come and do it I don't give a fuck
The Diplomats it up
Clack give it up
Hard dick have money I give a slut
Chocolate Escalade call that truck
My gun bust I say more
Now I've got my moms telling me I pray more
Mami please I don't get on my knees shit ain't for G's
I'm bout to take my ass to for all the triggers I squeeze (Let's go)

Now I'm a hustla he's a we some motherfuckin
hustlaz you love you be a hustla too? Now talk to me
I'm a gangsta a gangsta we some motherfuckin
gangstaz wouldn't you love to be a gansgsta Holla at me
I'm a ridah he's a rider we some ridaz
wouldn't you love to be a rider Holla at me
Hell Rell, Dipset, gang, what's good
you like to be a gangsta too? Talk to me!

[Hell
Yea I'm still out
So what the boost the bail
Niggaz run around saying what gonna do to Rell (Nothin)
Two P-89's on me call me Ruger
niggaz talk about your bodies I don't shoot and tell
And you playing you ain't even close to culture
you up then you down what you rollercoaster?
Tre rubber grip what my holster holding
And there's a baby being born a fiend
Must have been my that did em man
I party on the yacht with hoes or her pigeon friends
You tell a slut you love her and her hug her and kiss her
I fuck her and diss her probably was your or sister
I got mami sucking dick, put on the strip
Spray a nigga pay a nigga just to bottle up a
But I'm trying to make that my dust move
A young nigga what I was I hamma dosage

[Hell
For paper snatch you daughter up
Cruise Porches up
Cam I'm hungry now go head and kick your Air up
Put your hand on me your moms'll get it in the
I was buzzing more you when I was sitting in a cell
All the streets wanted to know was Hell Rell
There go Jimmy there go Killa but Hell Rell
There go Freaky, Santana but Hell Rell
I'm here now thanks for all the fan mail
But a bitch I don't love them either (Naw)
The pot the coke is white so when I cook it's like jungle fever
A couple niggaz going to be shot in their
Robbed for dollar that they got in their safe
See I'm something a phe-no-me-non (Yea)
I kidnap your kids with pajamas on (Yea)
And I still slap a nigga just for on my white on whites
I'm in the hood peeling cheese and Mike and Ikes