
I’m the Shit Hell Rell (Ft. Cam'ron)
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[Chorus: Hell Rell]
Yeah, I'm the shit, man, you see these flys, flying round me?
Yeah, I'm the shit, man, you see these flys, flying round me?
Yeah, I'm the shit, man, you see these flys, flying round me?
I'm the shit, man, yup, I'm the shit, man
[Verse 1: Hell Rell]
Hop out the Astin Martin, looking like some new paper
[?] slick move, I got some new haters
They gon' hate me for whatever I do
And they gon' hate [?] whether it's red or it's blue
Oo
Yeah, I shitted on 'em, hand 'em some toilеt paper
I don't take orders, somеbody call the waiter
And I don't know why you fronting on me for
Come to the studio, guns as long as the keyboard
Nigga, we got global phones, y'all live in mobile homes
We international niggas, stay in your local zone
I'm 'bout to shit on 'em, write this in your diary
I'm speaking to [?]
They gave me some new names, when I got outta jail
That's Digital Scale Rell, Fish Scale Rell
Range Rover Rell, when I'm riding with my shooters
And when I'm in [?] call me Roles Royce Ruger
[Chorus: Hell Rell]
Yeah, I'm the shit, man, you see these flys flying round me?
Yeah, I'm the shit, man, you see these flys flying round me?
Yeah, I'm the shit, man, you see these flys flying round me?
I'm the shit, man, yup, I'm the shit, man
Yeah, I'm the shit, man, you see these flys, flying round me?
Yeah, I'm the shit, man, you see these flys, flying round me?
Yeah, I'm the shit, man, you see these flys, flying round me?
I'm the shit, man, yup, I'm the shit, man
[Verse 1: Hell Rell]
Hop out the Astin Martin, looking like some new paper
[?] slick move, I got some new haters
They gon' hate me for whatever I do
And they gon' hate [?] whether it's red or it's blue
Oo
Yeah, I shitted on 'em, hand 'em some toilеt paper
I don't take orders, somеbody call the waiter
And I don't know why you fronting on me for
Come to the studio, guns as long as the keyboard
Nigga, we got global phones, y'all live in mobile homes
We international niggas, stay in your local zone
I'm 'bout to shit on 'em, write this in your diary
I'm speaking to [?]
They gave me some new names, when I got outta jail
That's Digital Scale Rell, Fish Scale Rell
Range Rover Rell, when I'm riding with my shooters
And when I'm in [?] call me Roles Royce Ruger
[Chorus: Hell Rell]
Yeah, I'm the shit, man, you see these flys flying round me?
Yeah, I'm the shit, man, you see these flys flying round me?
Yeah, I'm the shit, man, you see these flys flying round me?
I'm the shit, man, yup, I'm the shit, man
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