Antidote

Don't you open up that window Don't you let out that antidote 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 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 Cocaina I just want dinero Paper hunting Who that at the front door If it's the feds, oh no no no Don't let 'em in, shhh Don't you open up that window Don't you let out that antidote Poppin' pills is all we know 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 At the night show At the night show Higher At the night show At the night show Get lit my nigga At the night show Anything can happen at the night show Everything can happen at the night show At the night show Anything can happen at the night show At the night show Your bitch not at home, she at the night show Fuckin' right, ho Had to catch a flight for the night show Let's get piped though Bottles got us right though, we ain't sippin' light though I ain't got no type though Only got one night though, we can do it twice though It's lit at the night show At the night show At the night show At the night show At the night show At the night show At the night show Anything 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 stinkin', 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