Lyrics Antidote - Skyboy

Drip, drip, drip
Them diamonds rock on your wrist, wrist, wrist
I'll let you party in the hills forever
Lifestyles that got away
Baby you can be my antidote
I want to get away from all the days

I popped one, lost one
I know that's a bad week
She wanna hang out more but that real life shit is taxing
Studio where I lay low
Tell your engineer to get at me
Might see my on my lawn again
Just let me lay where the grass green
And she all in my face she don't want me to blow up next
She tal'm bout are you awake
Knowing at night I write my best
I drove so hard through the rain had to let up of my gas
Might slow it down but I can't change
Oh God don't let me be the same forever

No never, won't ever, hit you back from my cellular
Hit me back when I'm better
Three more days I might feel regular
Been missing your calls like I'm missing a wave
Been tryna forget gotta drip on my own
What's here in front of me I put it under me
To show you that I got my racks out the road
I been giving up while you living it up
No Balenciaga but I stay on my toes
And you say its Fendi but you really empty
You gon empty accounts till the day you go home
I'm Amiri money keep it in the jeans
Cause mama told me I gotta stay way from these hoes
Gotta get it quickly for they come get rid of me
And take my energy
I had to Kamehameha on em
Get hot on em
The summer coming, I'm just heating up
Pray to God on em, I squash em
The opps is running like they seen the gun
Cut my loss somewhere in the hills
Run away just to find where the party at
Put her name on a guest list, I don't wanna mess this up
I think that you could help me change

I think that you could help me get back to the days
When we weren't so conflicted by all the ways of the
Lifestyles that got away
Baby would you be my antidote
My pill to get away from all the days

I popped one, lost one
I know that's a bad week
She wanna hang out more but that real life shit is taxing
Studio where I lay low
Tell your engineer to get at me
Might see my on my lawn again
Just let me lay where the grass green
When I'm round all my friends they tell me I'ma blow up next
She tal'm bout are you awake
Knowing at night I write my best
I drove so hard through the rain had to let up off my gas
Might slow it down but I can't change
Oh God don't let me be the same forever

Wont ever, hit you back from my cellular
Im regular, three more days I might feel better