
In The Heat Of The Night ft. Roshan Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Came out the alley
Was robbing and eating on top of the dumpster
We mobbing and leaving em right where they talking
Kill with a purpose learned when younger
Can drop every summer
Some call a monster
And a handful call me a wonder
If talk about life
Just know that I'm over that
Talk about death
Just know that I'm over that
Knew that I wouldn't just lay down
Do better with stray rounds
I am not under that
But back to the matter at hand
You do not matter so pass me whatever you can
You know I'm hungry
This more than money
I do this for spunky
I do this for Darnell
I do this for fat boi
I do this for Aurora
I do this for Parnell
I do this for Vernon
I do this for Schaumburg
I do this for Pullman
And those who all well
And those who learning
I didn't agree with their lifeless achieves
Can substitute meat but let's talk about cheese
I am unique
That's a HUMAN degree
Poor man knows a lot but
Don't listen to me shit
I slept on the streets
How can I leave you
It's a test to my evil side
I don't even want to feed you
Fast living will it be alright
Now I'm thinking about a sequel
When the dust clear
Will you be alive
Through the smoke
In the heat of the night
In the heat of the night
In the heat
In the heat
In the heat
I'm a fend for the high
I'm a fend
I'm a fend
I'm a fend
When we dream, we could fly
Yeah
Stuck doing me til I see it's a blessing
I love it
Can't leave it
Believe in acceptance
I preach it but being it
sometimes it's testing
My feet where I'm jumping
Fucking up the beat where I plug in
Dumbed it down and wallowed
while I'm in consumption
Tic Toc
Tic Toc
Thats the way the times goes
And you swipe up up up
You don't even leave a like
Seeking attention but who cares
If you weren't there then why you here
Not as unique as you appear
Thats a filtered mirror
Filtered out your fears
Filtered out your peers
Filtered out your style
Filtered out for years
Hope these filters
Trigger how you never real
I'm about ride the beat like I'm Sauce Walka
Guarantee if they WISE
I'm the kids father
I'm the baby poppa
Taking care of them when you having dinner
Every fall and winter buying another bed
Daddy stuck at work playing slave but he founds some other legs
And the momma too
If you only knew
When sky's blue
She a better player
You better check up on your mail
Or re-read the scale
This shit is in braille
And you have no hands
So how you go feel
To bring back the real
That they was missing
Trying to make difference
Only if they listen
Only if they get it
We can have dinner 100 times a day
And still miss out conversation
Quick to give a statement
When bills waiting
Yeaaa
Ignore the signs
Pop another see saw
Mean Tylenol
Or Benadryl
Or ibuprofen
Me nawww
I got red and some green sauce
My favorite color is yellow
But she gone
I Got so much green sauce
Mixed it with clear
That shit now is Thrax
Ever get it back to that
I'll just play senile
Pissy cups for the cidd now
Now I'm thinking about a sequel
When the dusk clear
Will you be alive
Thru the smoke
In the heat of the night