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
Don't go through the front door
It's lowkey at the night show
Don't you open up that window
Don't you let out that antidote

Party on a Sunday
Do it all again on Monday
Spent a check on a weekend
I might do it all again
I just hit a three peat
With the girl I met this week
I don't do no old
Oh my god, that's a no-no
She just want the coco
I just want dinero
Who that at the front door?

If it's the feds, oh-no-no-no-no-no-no-no

Stackin' up day to day
You know you gotta go get it, go get it
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 people and these kids my ages
Dealin' with more complicated
Like these two 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

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
Don't go through the front door
It's lowkey at the night show
Don't open up that window
Don't you let out that antidote