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

I'm sure you

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

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

[Hell
Yo, from a lonely jail cell to the bricks
Its Hell Rell from the the the Dips!
See I got to put back on the street again
Bounce back on my again
Gators back on my feet
Bought some these haters back with the beef again
Red-dot them infared lasers back on the again
And wanna lock me up throw away the key
I'm sitting on enough coke to throw away a key
Fuck em you wanna kill me and do it I don't give a fuck
The Diplomats it up
Clack give it up
Hard dick have money what I give a
Chocolate Escalade that Snickers truck
My gun bust I say more
Now I've got my moms telling me I should more
Mami please I get on my knees that 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 hustla we some
wouldn't you love you be a hustla too? Now talk to me
I'm a he's 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 motherfuckin ridaz
wouldn't you love to be a too? Holla at me
Hell Rell, Dipset, Bird gang, what's
Wouldn't you like to be a gangsta Talk to me!

[Hell
Yea I'm gettin out
So what the judge the bail
Niggaz run around saying what gonna do to Rell (Nothin)
Two P-89's on me me Ruger Rell
Y'all niggaz talk about your bodies I don't and tell
And you still playing you even close to culture
First you up then you down what you
Tre pound grip what my holster holding
And there's a baby being a fiend overdoser
Must been my dope that did em man
I party on the yacht with some or her pigeon friends
You tell a you love her and miss her hug her and kiss her
I fuck her and diss her probably was your cousin or
I got mami sucking dick, put on the strip
Spray a nigga pay a nigga just to up a brick
But I'm trying to make sure my dust move
A young nigga what I was laid I dosage

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