Antidote

Don't you open up that window

Don't you let out that antidote (yeah)

Poppin' pills is all we know

In the hills is all we know (Hollywood)

Don't go through the front door (through the back)

It's lowkey at the night show

So don't you open up that window

Don't you let out that antidote

Yeah!

Party on a Sunday (that was fun)

Do it all again on Monday (one more time)

Spent a check on a weekend (oh, my God)

I might do it all again (that's boss shit)

I just hit a three peat

Fucked three hoes I met this week (Robert Horry)

I don't do no old hoes (oh, no, no)

My nigga, that's a no-no (straight up)

She just want the coco (cocaína)

I just want dinero (paper hunt) (where?)

Who that at the front door? (Who that is?)

If it's the feds, oh, no, no, no (don't let 'em in)

Don't you open up that window (yeah)

Don't you let out that antidote (yeah)

Poppin' pills is all we know (yeah)

In the hills is all we know (Hollywood)

Don't go through the front door (in the back)

It's lowkey at the night show

Yeah, oh, oh (at the night show)

At the night show (higher)

At the night show

Oh, at the night show (get lit, my nigga)

Oh, at the night show (yeah)

Anythin' can happen at the night show

Everythin' can happen at the night show

Oh, at the night show

Anythin' can happen at the night show

Oh, at the night show

Oh, your bitch not at home, she at the night show

Oh (straight up)

Fuckin' right, ho'

Oh, had to catch a flight for the night show

Oh (let's go)

Let's get piped though

Bottles got us right though

We ain't sippin' light, no (La Flame)

I ain't got no type though

Only got one night though

We can do it twice though

Oh (it's lit), at the night show

At the night show

At the night show

Oh, at the night show

Yeah, at the night show

Everythin' can happen at the night show

Oh, at the night show

Anythin' can happen at the night show

Stackin' up day to day, young nigga

You know you gotta go get it, go get it, my nigga

They hatin', they stankin', they waitin'

Don't be mistaken, we dyin', they stayin'

Lord, I'm on fire, they think that I'm Satan

Callin' me crazy on different occasions

Kickin' the cameraman off of my stages

'Cause I don't like how he snappin' my angles

I'm overboard and I'm over-impatient

Over my niggas and these kids my ages

Dealin' with Mo' shit that's more complicated

Like these two bitches that might be related

H-Town, you got one

And you Bun B like a number-one

It's late night, got a late show

If you wanna roll, I got a place where

Poppin' pills is all we know

In the hills is all we know (Hollywood)

Don't go through the front door (through the back)

It's lowkey at the night show

So don't you open up that window

(Don't you let out that antidote)