Upchurch – Don’t Come Knockin’ (Lyrics | Video)

Lyrics “Don’t Come Knockin'” / Upchurch

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 s**t has gotten out of control

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 s**t ain’t drove in a couple weeks
Gotta Mustang GT runs and drives
Gettin’ lost as it disappears in the weeds

‘Cause people pullin’ up droppin’ off their problems
On my doorstep like a bunch of f**kin’ Mormons
Still I goin’ crazy sittin’ in the closet
Smokin’ all my weed and I don’t feel like talkin’

Noise I can’t escape it, even in my head
Homies want my money, b**ches 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
And I won’t ask permission
And I ain’t gonna feel bad
For success that wasn’t given

If you s**t talk behind closed doors
Your room is full of b**ches
My household hold a savage
And some savages live with me
So don’t come knockin’
Oh oh, so don’t come knockin’
So don’t come knockin’
So don’t, so don’t, so don’t come knockin’
So don’t come knockin’ on it

Footsteps walkin’ on my front porch
I can see it on surveillance when I take a s**t
As soon as I roll out my silky sheets
Somebody tryna yank me to a meet and greet

My f**kin’ drive way a mile long
Got 26 trespassing signs
I got two gates you gotta open and shut
Put a loggin’ 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 knockin’
Eventually I’m gonna pop pop stop it
Then somebody fiddin’ to pop lock drop it

My symphony don’t play sympathy
If you seekin’ 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
And I won’t ask permission
And I ain’t gonna feel bad
For success that wasn’t given

If you s**t talk behind closed doors
Your room is full of b**ches
My household hold a savage
And some savages live with me
So don’t come knockin’
Oh oh, so don’t come knockin’
So don’t come knockin’
So don’t, so don’t, so don’t come knockin’
So don’t come knockin’ on it

Look, take my advice since day one
You f**kboys 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 cruisin’ in a crew versuri.online
Deep dark two toned gettin’ parked by the valley
F**k opinions like they’re starrin’ in a p0rn
My b**ch bad and she let me click record
I stay sweatin’ 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
And I won’t ask permission
And I ain’t gonna feel bad
For success that wasn’t given

If you s**t talk behind closed doors
Your room is full of b**ches
My household hold a savage
And some savages live with me
So don’t come knockin’
Oh oh, so don’t come knockin’
So don’t come knockin’
So don’t, so don’t, so don’t come knockin’
So don’t come knockin’ on it…

➤ Written by Upchurch
Album: River Rat
Produced by Thomas Toner
Upchurch 2018

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