Stop Knockin' @ My Door! Songtext
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
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
Shit, 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
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
Shit, 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
