Lyrics It's Mr. Big Richard - Hitman Heazy

I don't drink and drive now
I get super high now
I've been super tied down
Now it seems untied now
It just blew my mind now
Thinkin' bout it
Got a Jones for it like I'm Donell
And my girl so fucking bad
I put her ass in timeout
Know you hungry calm down
Quit sighing all loud
Got enough to go around
I got stakes on the table
Pulled the A1 Sauce out
Should've been on by now
Fuck that shit they talkin' bout
I got the bars and the Creatine
I could lift up the entire team
My flow ridiculous nah mean
Talking particulars nah mean
It ain't nothing blowing off steam
Raising the temperature nah mean
Living the dream
One day I'll be king
You just a Semi I'm Hakeem
Don't try to wake up in my dream
I need a joint and some Visine
Trying to get paid from some bigger sponsors
And they got they eyes on my every move
What a coincidence
Know the significance
Of all these visions that I've seen
Some of these rappers they better as actors
And really fucked up behind scenes
I'm bout to shine like a high beam
I want the cake and the icing
I'm in the studio whippin' up whippin' up whippin' up
Til the sun rising
Talking particulars nah mean
Drop my testiculars nah mean
All on the beat
I got nothing but heat
Just trying not to fuck up the entire thing
Too much invested my flow will confess it
No answer for us
It's not even a question
I'm trying to be Bill or Les Wexner but flexing
We all in a picture I'm rocking a necklace
Now everyone got it my flow is infectious
We grew up in Texas
Where we making records before he had breakfast
We do this shit right and we don't need directions
We're going up like an erection
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