Don't Come Knockin

(album: River Rat - 2018)

Ahh, shit
God, this mug
It rings all day, I get text messages all day
I can't edit nothing, I can't write nothing
I can't call nobody I want to
This shit has gotten out of control
(Why don't you answer my call bro?)
Yo, eh

My bowtie look futuristic, snakeskin when I talk the business
Got a couple people at my household that'll put a hole in y'all's common sense
In my driveway like all black, some shit ain't drove in a couple weeks
Gotta Mustang GT runs and drives getting lost as it disappears in the weeds
'Cause people pulling up dropping off their problems
On my doorstep like a bunch of fucking Mormons
Still I going crazy sitting in the closet
Smoking all my weed and I don't feel like talking
Noise I can't escape it, even in my head
Homies want my money, bitches want my bed
All I want is silence just to clear my head
But I can't even get it, why I gotta beg?

But I ain't gonna beg no more, no I won't ask for nothing
And I ain't gonna feel bad for success that wasn't given
If you shit talk behind closed doors your room is full of bitches
My household hold a savage and some savages live with me
So don't come knocking, oh oh, so don't come knocking
So don't come knocking, so don't so don't so don't come knocking
So don't come knocking on it

Footsteps walking on my front porch
I can see it on surveillance when I take a shit
As soon as I roll out my silky sheets
Somebody tryna yank me to a meet and greet
My fucking drive way a mile long, got 26 trespassing signs
I got two gates you gotta open and shut
Put a logging chain it's wrapped around
Made plenty posts that say leave me be
And if I don't know you don't come knock knock knocking
Eventually I'm gonna pop pop stop it
Then somebody fidding to pop lock drop it
My symphony don't play sympathy
If you seeking me to get a sign from me
Then you gon' finally see that I ain't the me
That I used to be so get used to me
'Cause I'm

But I ain't gonna beg no more, no I won't ask for nothing
And I ain't gonna feel bad for success that wasn't given
If you shit talk behind closed doors your room is full of bitches
My household hold a savage and some savages live with me
So don't come knocking, oh oh, so don't come knocking
So don't come knocking, so don't so don't so don't come knocking
So don't come knocking on it

Look, take my advice since day one
You fuckboys worried 'bout the wrong one
Conduct yourself like a gentleman on a white horse with a boss gun
Don't point to shoot if it ain't worth the time 'cause silence is a secret deadly weapon
I'm a mystery to the whole world 'cause I only let 'em see a small percentage
I'm creek raised, gotta couple demons
But I killed 'em tossed their darkness in the deep valley
Now I'm cruising in a crew, deep dark two toned getting parked by the valley
Fuck opinions like they're starring in a porn
My bitch bad and she let me click record
I stay sweating even when I don't perform
I'm on a track, and I trapped a country boy

But I ain't gonna beg no more, no I won't ask for nothing
And I ain't gonna feel bad for success that wasn't given
If you shit talk behind closed doors your room is full of bitches
My household hold a savage and some savages live with me
So don't come knocking, oh oh, so don't come knocking
So don't come knocking, so don't so don't so don't come knocking
So don't come knocking on it