text: 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 
  Dont go through the front door 
  Its lowkey at the night show 
  So, dont you open up that window 
  Dont you let out that antidote, yeah
  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 
  Fucked three hoes I met this week 
  I dont do no old hoes 
  My nigga, thats a no-no 
  She just want the coco 
  I just want dinero 
  Who that at the front door? 
  If its the feds, oh, no, no, no 
  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 
  Dont go through the front door 
  Its lowkey at the night show 
  Yeah, ooh, ooh, at the night show 
  At the night show , at the night show 
  Ooh, at the night show 
  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 , fuckin right, ho
  Ooh, had to catch a flight for the night show
  Ooh , lets get piped though
  Bottles got us right though, we aint sippin light, no 
  I aint got no type though, only got one night though, we can do it twice though
  Ooh , at the night show, ooh
  At the night show , 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 nigga
  You know you gotta go get it, go get it, my nigga
  They hatin, they stankin, 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 
  Dont go through the front door 
  Its lowkey at the night show 
  So dont you open up that window