Heat of the Night

[Intro]
(BJ, you know he ain't finna play with 'em)
In the heat of the night, you know that's when the hustlers come out
1Hunnit

[Verse]
I made it this far from home, but I ain't sight
Mercedes-Benz LEDs underneath the city lights
I still gotta break the ceiling through, I ain't reach my heights
Virgil Tibbs, I was out servin' in the heat of the night
Mi amigo overseas send it over, we talked on Skype
I still gotta wait on them to cure it, but it's good and right
My granny taught me Southern hospitality, but I'm not polite
All I had to do was open my mouth to get my paper right
Closеd mouths never get fеd is what I learned in life
I'll mediate an old grudge to get the business right
We can all get money together if we lose the spite
I'll double up a styrofoam and remix a Sprite
When it come down to who I love, I'll shoot and fight
I'm the first one to take flight like Wilbur Wright
All I do is listen to the beat and my pen ignite
I'll set fire to the streets, Firelord Ozai
I remixed the chicken with some fent', it got e. coli
All my young niggas like to step, they Sigma Phi
Stick on me now like I line with the Kappa guys
I'm really from the block, I'm not just one of them rapper guys
I can see shit up close, I can magnify
Look you in your eyes and see your soul, deep analyzin'
Baby girl twirlin' with the hips, she tantalizin'
I'm somethin' like a florist, I got blue bonnets and dandelion
(what's your flavor, you know? What you need?)
I can get it all off of Cookie like Lucious Lyon
We can get some dirty money together and sanitize it
I done seen the good in the game, it's mesmerizing
(The upside to this shit too, you know it ain't always down)
I done seen the bad side too, it's petrifying
I know niggas hate with all they heart, it's not surprising
I can see it all over they face, they cannot disguise it

[Outro]
Can't even disguise that shit no more, you know?
Gettin' hard for 'em
Yeah
1Hunnit
I'm gonna keep makin' these fuck niggas hate