DO NOT DISTURB

[Intro: DMND]
Man
You know like
Like two fucking years ago
We dropped some shit
And that shit was ass
Ha

[Verse 1: DMND]
I got my phone on DND, but bitches still hit it to notify me
Talking bout some "Im back with my ex"
Like I give a fuck why you talking to me
I dont play games with 2 sticks in my hand
Like im playing the wii and you all up on me
Cuz you wanted a check and i got that for you
But it come with a fee
Bitch
Jammin to silence got shit off on mute
Cuz i need some time with the thoughts in my head
Sittin alone and thinkin about and tryna make sense
Of the things that you said
Smoking that maoda not hittin no cart
Im coming up top number 1 on the charts
I wanna go back to where i start but instead i wind up where the sirens start
Got a nеw bitch, Yeah you know that she fine
Might cop mе a watch to get me more time
I carry the game It be hurting my spine
But i come together and make a lil-
Started down south Went up and around
But i came on back On some nomadic shit
I fuck up your crew And fuck up your click And fuck up your life
On some pessimist shit
Taking her home Right back to new york
I give her the dick On some gigantic shit
Im hittin up broadway
And 7/11
And handle yo bitch On some long island shit

[Verse 2: DMND]
516 boys when we hop out a jet
I made 10 bands and thats just of a bet
I set it off never mind its offset
I say my grace for i eat out the place
I take a rocket to get me more space
Pluto to mars yeah we up outer space
I dont leave my steps
Yeah i dont leave a trace
My ice it flooding the room ima step in
She acting satanic i keep me a reverend
I break no bonds man that shit never ever bend
Stack up my bread
That shit wrapped in a rubber band
Blowin some smoke that shit stuck in the ceiling fan
Press on that bitch got him scared he a lil man
“dont talk to my girl”
Ima take her you know i can
Look at my diamonds
They trappin you in a trance
Ima new man when i step on the island
Nassau we touch down we get that shit poppin
At the schoolhouse we gon get that shit clocking
His bitch like a witch
With that nose that she rockin
Id beat yo ass what the fuck u gon do bout it
If u got shit then come meet me n see bout it
I fucked up yo spot
But u still ain't do nun bout it
I fuck up your life what the fuck u gon do bout it

[Interlude: Captain Price]
Budget Six actual, target is in the main house, you have execute authority
Bravo Six, going Dark

[Verse 3: DMND]
Look
I been lurkin Wolcott
I seen yo homie deadshot
Hit em at 11 mf go and check the clock
Make his momma bed rock
Ice in my veneers hot
Witch ass bitch she passed around
Yeah that bitch a fuckin thot
I may go and pop off
100 rounds of shots off
Yo bitch she take her top off
And then i go and drop her off
Its a closed casket mf keep that top on
Way that ive been popping like a seal i keep coming on
Hit her with that wood
She got a splinter all up in her cell
Way i make em rage
Its like these mf went to hell
Made her fall in love
But i ain't cast her with no fucking spell
Fuck her then i kill her
Cause u know that i dont kiss and tell