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O-o-old, yeah Old man trouble, old man, old man, old man Stop knockin' at my door Yeah, alright, yeah, check, alright Make it look so effortless, the flow is very errorless Fuck you bad opinions, couldn't care if they were references Had so many people in my circle, [?] The views that they was sharin', ain't no ride be he comparin' When I was five, I was top five, went back and made it one With the nod, killin' time, goin' overboard I am lord, Jesus Christ, and the sun all at one If you see me, better run Y'all niggas blind with your money, quick, cover set Hehe, you know what I'm sayin'? Cover—, eh You used to be a good friend of mine Oh, you did, you did? But you can't (But you can't) hang around me no more (Yugh!) Heartache (Yeah, heartache), stop knockin' at my window-ow-ow I don't wanna hear what you have to say Yeah, check Now don't invite me to your party I'd rather take your invitation and throw it straight into the trash That's how I'm viewin' all your thoughts SongtexteShit, I might just annotate these lyrics, get a screenshot, send it [?], do my dance on my Nope, I can't say that I might get called out for being something that I'm not A pager's really all they got, but then they send they auto-bots I search, kill do not destroy 'cause now the music makin' noise alert The ways to be a man, but Kwame still gon' be that boy This ain't for radio, 24/7, I do this daily, though Ridin' 'round, my trash gettin' spun like it's a merry-go I'm heavy though, gettin' money like Homer Simpson though And I never trust a groupie, no Ha, you know what I'm sayin', I could've said it—, ha I just—, ha You used to be a good friend of mine Yeah But you can't (But you can't) hang around me no more (No) Heartache (Heartache), ah, yeah, stop knockin' at my window-ow-ow Yeah, I don't wanna hear what you have to say, no Check! Stop knockin, stop knockin', stop knockin' at my— Stop knockin, stop knockin', stop knockin' at my— Stop knockin, stop knockin', stop knockin' at my door, baby Aus Songtexte Mania