Antidote

Don't you open up that window
Don't you let out that antidote (yeah)
Poppin' p- is all we know (ooh)
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 (ooh)
So, don't you open up that window (ooh)
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 (ooh)
F- three h- I met this week (Robert Horry)
I don't do no old h- (oh, no, no)
My n-, that's a no-no (straight up)

She just want the coco (cocaína)
I just want dinero (paper hunt, wait)
Who that at the front door? (Who that is?)
If it's the feds, oh, no, no, no (don't let 'em in, shh)

Don't you open up that window (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't you let out that antidote (yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah)
Poppin' p- 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 (ooh)

Yeah, ooh, ooh, at the night show (ooh-ooh-ooh, ah)
At the night show (higher)
At the night show (ooh-ooh-ooh, ah)
Ooh, at the night show (get lit, my n-)
Ooh, at the night show (yeah)
Anything can happen at the night show (ooh-ooh-ooh, ah)
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 b- not at home, she at the night show
Ooh (straight up), f- right, h-
Ooh, had to catch a flight for the night show
Ooh (let's go), let's get piped though
Bottles got us right though, we ain't sippin' light, no (rrr, La Flame)
I ain't got no type though
Only got one night though
We can do it twice though (rrr, it's lit)

At the night show, ooh
At the night show (ooh, ooh)
At the night show
Ooh, at the night show
Yeah, at the night show
Everything can happen at the night show
Ooh, at the night show
Anything can happen at the night show, ooh

Stackin' up day to day, young n-
You know you gotta go get it, go get it, my n-
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 n- and these kids my ages
Dealin' with Mo' sh- that's more complicated
Like these two b- 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, ah

Poppin' p- is all we know (ooh)
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 (ooh)

So don't you open up that window (ooh)
(Don't you let out that antidote)



Credits
Writer(s): Jacques Webster, Lee Fields, Ebony Naomi Oshunrinde, Bryan Van Mierlo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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