Do Not Disturb

Lawn chairs in the front while i smoke a fucking square
It's that young motherfucker with the long black hair
Know he do it, so smooth with it, every track he is proving it
Just the things I gotta do to keep myself from losing it
They don't know my direction, keep a motherfucker guessing
But for me there's no second, already know where I'm headed
Spent so many hours in my room counting time down
I don't really give a single fuck about a lot now
Hold up bitch what's the motherfuckin' issue?
Phone on D&D, I won't hit you
Flow so clean, don't need no redo
Go and leave you know I won't miss you
Making music with my brothers, wouldn't have it any other way
I'm used to being disrespected, so it's always fuck what they say
Smoking nicotine when it's done, then I hit play
Drag to trash, outclassed even on my worst day



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Capitano
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