Lyrics:

Antidote

Dont you open up that window
Dont you let out that antidote
Poppin pills is all we know
In the hills is all we know (Hollywood!)
Dont go through the front door (Through the back!)
Its lowkey at the night show
So dont you open up that window
Dont 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 (Thats boss shit)
I just hit a three peat
Fucked three hoes I met this week (Robert Horry!)
I dont do no old hoes (Oh, no, no!)
My nigga, thats a no-no (Straight up!)
She just want the coco (Cocaina!)
I just want dinero (Paper hunting!)
(Wait) Who that at the front door?
If its the feds, oh-no-no-no (Dont let em in, shhh)

Dont you open up that window
Dont you let out that antidote
Poppin pills is all we know
In the hills is all we know (Hollywood!)
Dont go through the front door (In the back!)
Its lowkey at the night show

At the night show
At the night show (Higher)
At the night show
Ooh, at the night show (Get lit my nigga)
Ooh, at the night show

Anything can happen at the night show
Everything can happen at the night show
Ooh, at the night show
Anything can happen at the night show
Ooh, at the night show
Ooh, your bitch not at home, she at the night show
Ooh (Straight up!), fuckin right, ho
Ooh, had to catch a flight for the night show
Ooh (I stun!), lets get piped though
Bottles got us right though, we aint sippin light though
I aint got no type though
Only got one night though, we can do it twice though
Its lit

At the night show
Ooh, at the night show
At the night show
Ooh, at the night show
At the night show
Everything can happen at the night show
Ooh, 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
Dont be mistaken, we dyin, they stayin
Lord Im on fire they think that Im Satan
Callin me crazy on different occasions
Kickin the cameraman off of my stages
Cause I dont like how he snappin my angles
Im overboard and Im over-impatient
Over my niggas and these kids my ages
Dealin with Mo shit thats more complicated
Like these two bitches that might be related
H-Town, you got one and you Bun B like a number one
Its 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!)
Dont go through the front door (Through the back!)
Its lowkey at the night show
So dont you open up that window
Dont you let out that antidote