Antidote

(albüm: Rodeo - 2015)

Don't you open up that window
Don't you let out that antidote (Yeah)
Popping pills 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)
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, shh)

Don't you open up that window (Yeah)
Don't you let out that antidote (Yeah, ooh)
Popping 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 (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 nigga)
Ooh, at the night show (Yeah)

Anything can happen at the night show
Everything can happen at the night show (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ahh)
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), fucking right, ho
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 sipping light, no (Rrr, La Flame)
I ain't got no type though, only got one night though, we can do it twice though

Ooh (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

Stacking up day to day, young nigga
You know you gotta go get it, go get it, my nigga
They hating, they stanking, they waiting
Don't be mistaken, we dying, they staying
Lord, I'm on fire, they think that I'm Satan
Calling me crazy on different occasions
Kicking the cameraman off of my stages
'Cause I don't like how he snapping my angles
I'm overboard and I'm over-impatient
Over my niggas and these kids my ages
Dealing 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 (Ah)

Popping pills 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)