Get Ready
Hell Rell Lyrics

Top Gunnas, Top-Top Gunnas
Referring to himself as a top gangster and leader of his crew.

Dipset!
Shoutout to his Dipset crew and affiliation.

They just turned my mic up, can you hear me now?
Asking if his microphone volume has been increased for his voice to be louder and clearer.

I just got my jewelry cleaned, can you see me now? Haha good
Making a joke about his cleaned and shiny jewelry being visible and noticeable.

Y'all niggas better get ready, for a early grave that is!
Issuing a warning to those who try to mess with him or his crew will end up dead.

I'm living by the Mafia rules like Gotti would
Saying he follows the criminal code of conduct similar to that of infamous mafia boss John Gotti.

I go broke, do a sex tape with Meagan Good Then sell it to Hollywood
Jokingly suggesting that he would do a scandalous sex tape to make money and sell it to the entertainment industry.

Competition they all die Nigga you the fall guy Baby I'm the big potato, he's a small fry
Saying his competition dies or fails while those who criticize or challenge him are insignificant or inferior.

Got money, I ain't gotta front on you I let you keep your chain, remember I got one on you
Suggesting that he is wealthier and generous enough to not have to impress others by flaunting his money or stealing others' possessions.

That's your crew? They ain't tough, they gon' run on you I need a guinea pig, let me test my gun on you
Belittling his opponent's crew by saying they are weak and will abandon them if they ever face danger. Also arrogant enough to conduct tests to demonstrate his firearm proficiency.

See I could show you where to cop the white and get the tan You getting money, don't forget your man You flood your bezel, don't forget the band
Offering advice on how to acquire illegal drugs and reminding those who have made money to not forget their associates and investment.

If rap was wrestling then I'm Vince McMahon
Comparing the showmanship and theatrics of wrestling to that of rap and boasting that he is the mastermind behind it.

My lil homie just got initiated and he gotta eat something just to show me he ready And motherfucker you looking like spaghetti
Proudly talking about his friend joining his crew's initiation and making fun of his opponent for looking weak and frail.

I'm perfect-timing with the diamonds so you know you gotta VVS me I'm outta this world girl, you can't GPS me
Showing off the high quality and flashiness of his diamonds, while also implying his superiority to his competition by being impossible to locate.

[chorus] Get ready my nigga, get ready I told you that I'm coming for the fetti So nigga get ready Jason, Michael Myers, Freddy Fuck them I'm more scary Fully loaded (and) I'm rolling (and) I'm focused (but) You know this Get ready nigga, nigga get ready
Repeating his warning from earlier, and listing infamous horror movie characters to compare himself to, declaring that he is scarier and more intimidating than they are. He is fully prepared, ready and focused for any confrontations.

Look in my closet I'm gun crazy
Bringing attention to his collection of guns stored in his closet and his passion for them.

You need that Piff? I got quarters for a buck and the halfs is 180 Ounce is 360 and a pound 55
Offering and pricing his marijuana supply in units to his customers.

I ain't worried 'bout rap money, niggas gon' give me mine
Saying that he does not rely on his rap career as his primary source of income, implying he makes his money through other means.

Reminiscing way back on the old times The block was a gold mine Now it's all flooded with Pro 9
Nostalgic about old times when his neighborhood was full of potential for criminal gain, but now afflicted by constant police raids and abundant firearms.

I walk in the precinct, briefcase full of bucks And tell the lieutenant "make sure the chief get his cut!"
Boasting about his bribe payment and control of local law enforcement officials.

Fuck, it was either hip-hop or a lifer's bid I was running through 50 house when it was Tyson's crib Mike and Robin Givens sniffing in the kitchen Bentley, new edition That's the Johnny Gill car Killa Cam got me popping Got 'em Rocky watching Made a hundred grand off Oxycontins Caught a mill off the diesel and the Perc Man I don't wanna talk fam I just wanna see you in the dirt
Listing off his past wrongdoings and illegal activities such as home invasion and drug dealing, while also threatening to kill his opponent without mentioning them by name.

Get ready! You need me in your life Yeah you need me in your life What would the gangstas do I stop breathing on the mic? How would the hustlers feel I stop speaking 'bout the white? Prolly stop selling hard and get regular jobs Make history, make a lot of money nigga won't I? Make this gangsta shit look real good don't I? I'm the reason you ain't got no respect for these city cops The reason you put a little pep in your diddy-bop Ask your CEO and the label that hired you You came in the game after Ruger, I inspired you And if you say that ain't the truth, you liar you I helped you talk flyer You ain't know about that 911 drop, because of me you a Porsche driver I helped you love rap So where the love at? Everyday these niggas criticize me but tell me What would the game be without me?
Concluding the song by insisting his importance and indispensability as a gangster, while also taking credit for inspiring others in the rap game and aiding in their success. He talks about his role of helping others become great and criticizes those who have not shown him love or gratitude.