Summer Too Hot

Doing the yin and the yang, the hip and the hop
 The stupid fresh thing, the flippity-flop
 I have today's forecast for you - hot
 Man, the summer too hot, you can feel it in the street
 Summertime chrome nine, gotta watch my back
 Weathers warm, liquor in him, don't know how to act
 Kush burning, bottles popping, homie that's a fact
 Top down, we don't know your homie getting jacked
 Crime rate going up, police can't take it
 Weaves sweating out these bitches out here getting naked
 Parking lot turned to clubs until somebody barks
 Now they busting slugs, that's what weather does
 Ha - and they rattin' on whoever
 (3rd floor right now, you'll find 'em there together)
 It's hotter in a cell, C.O.s know him well
 Zimmerman, time will tell it's hotter down in Hell
 You ain't gotta do much, they gone feel it if it's real
 You can feel it in the street, they can feel it in the jails
 Need the gas mask on when you put it on the scale
 Latex gloves so it don't get under your nails
 Got the top off, now you got the doors off too
 Let your titties out baby, take your drawers off too
 Do a background check, I'mma boss all through
 Anything you prolly heard about the God is all true
 I got one or two spots, but this summer's too hot
 For me to be sitting around worry 'bout what you got
 Rather be on a upper deck of a new yacht
 Getting blacker than I already am
 Don't gotta try to be that nigga cause I'm already him
 Wipe smirk off, you got the fan in the window drying your work off
 Something's gone happen, you can feel it in the heat
 Man, the summer too hot you can feel it in the street
 Summer's too hot, you can feel it in the street
 Wearing high-top Nike's socks, knew I was elite
 Almost had twins, I could feel it in the skeet
 Playing the Isley Brothers in between the sheets
 On the paper chase, I've been up about a week
 When it come to getting money, nigga, I dont even sleep
 All I need it two sheets, nigga, I dont need a leaf
 Throw a pound on the table, tell all my niggas to chief
 L-O-X shit is the best shit
 Money by the entrance, money by the exit
 And I'm always on that next shit
 Uninvited nigga on the V.I.P. guest list