Antidote lyrics

[Intro]
b*tch

[Chorus: Logic]
This art I make, go over your head like Michelangelo
I got my shirt off in this ho like I'm D'Angelo
You got that wack sh*t in your playlist, this the antidote
My b*tch is bad as f*ck, got two kids, sip and yeah, she smoke
This artI make, go over your head like Michelangelo (b*tch)
I got my shirt off in this ho like I'm D'Angelo
You got that wack sh*t in your playlist, this the antidote
My b*tch is bad as f*ck, got two kids, sip and yeah, she smoke

[Verse 1: ZelooperZ]
b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch
Taking your mom, taking your sis
Taking your bro, I ain't got no kids
Rocking to RZA, John Travolta
Get high, time irresponsible
I'm lit in this b*tch, rock the boat
Swim to the scene, socks is soaked
Heart is gold, lens is chrome
Vs, Vs, Vs, Vs
b*tch throw me neck, I don't shop at Lids
b*tch want a shot, tell her sip on her kids
n*gga purp' like Grimace, I get high like blimp
Get popped in the dome, n*gga, I don't attempt
Paint in the crib, Michelangelo
Any b*tch sell wet Costa Rica coast
[Chorus: Logic]
This art I make, go over your head like Michelangelo (b*tch)
I got my shirt off in this ho like I'm D'Angelo
You got that wack sh*t in your playlist, this the antidote
My b*tch is bad as f*ck, got two kids, sip and yeah, she smoke
This art I make, go over your head like Michelangelo (b*tch)
I got my shirt off in this ho like I'm D'Angelo
You got that wack sh*t in your playlist, this the antidote
My b*tch is bad as f*ck, got two kids, sip and yeah, she smoke

[Interlude: Logic]
Made a million and another million and I made it out
You's a b*tch

[Verse 2: Logic]
Only f*cking with the clout 'cause your money running out
I see the drought, the f*ck you talking about?
Everyone know you a b*tch
Ain't no talking it down, you b*tch, you a punk, you a disgrace
Get this money, get from me, get bread, don't get crumby
I'm the one of one, b*tches want me
The left, the right, the black, the white
The complication in the game, erasing the name
Pain, what a lot of money bring
Gotta maintain for the gang-gang, for the bloodline of mine
Can only take so much, feel like everywhere I look
The people crook, really wanna take from us
Need a break, need an escape, need to cut cake
But you can't escape the fate
Everybody fake, everybody take
Everybody want what they can't have
Can't laugh, can't have happiness 'cause yous a b*tch
[Chorus: Logic]
This art I make, go over your head like Michelangelo (b*tch)
I got my shirt off in this ho like I'm D'Angelo
You got that wack sh*t in your playlist, this the antidote
My b*tch is bad as f*ck, got two kids, sip and yeah, she smoke
This art I make, go over your head like Michelangelo (b*tch)
I got my shirt off in this ho like I'm D'Angelo
You got that wack sh*t in your playlist, this the antidote
My b*tch is bad as f*ck, got two kids, sip and yeah, she smoke