Do Not Disturb (feat. NAV & BLEU)

Take a trip and put your phone on Do Not Disturb

Putting in OT but you keep working my nerves

Not trying to go back and forth 'bout who hurt who first

You ain't gotta question it, go, baby, it's yours

How am I under thirty? I make 30 thirty times

How you do me dirty and play victim blows my mind

I was scarred from issues, you said it would heal in time

Tried to hide your past up in the dark but come up out into the light

You ain't livin' right

I know if I brought it up tonight, we in for one hell of a night

Tryna do you right

Tryna do you wrong

I know if I text a friend to bring her friend, I'll leave with one tonight

You should call that **** that you love so bad and sleep with him tonight

Two wrongs don't make a right

You should text your friends in that group chat and say he finally made it

My friends told me leave you in the back, can't lie, I contemplated

Always hang by my side doing such and such, I'm concentrated

Even for the name and for the fame, gon' rock with nothing basic

She one hell of a run if I lace up these ASICS (Aye)

She don't like my life, I tell her leave or face it (Yeah)

Way 'fore I knew Meek, I had a dream and chased it, hey (Yeah)

Switched my ex out for my next

Switched out the Bentley for the 'Vette

Exchange my life for my respect

I've been through hell and been neglected

I've been in the booth a couple hours, I'm restless

If she come by the room, she get devoured, I'm breathless

Just yesterday, I got head from her friend

Tryna cut her out but it ain't go as planned

I say, "Don't talk to me, come out the panties"

I say, "Don't talk to me, come pop a Xanny"

That's my bro, let's keep it in the family

Yeah, let's go

Never let 'em pull my card, it gon' come out the hip for me

I see he in designer, lil' bro go knock off his drip for me

I told her put her phone on DND, don't give no lip to me

And I know they gon' hate, don't give no company to misery

Take a trip and put your phone on Do Not Disturb

Putting in OT but you keep working my nerves

Not trying to go back and forth 'bout who hurt who first

You ain't gotta question it, go, baby, it's yours

Get money, fuck bitches, get money, fuck bitches

I'm like Pac, I got a wife and a mistress, whoa

When she talk 'bout other rappers, it be gettin' on my nerves

Ain't worried about her heart, I'm just in love with her curves

I'm staying with what we got, I don't know who else to serve

Got a brand new Maybach built so long it look like a hearse

I think they here to stay, these demons live in my mind

Need a case for all my watches and I still ain't on time

Love the feeling when I'm going and I know that she mine

And I'm barely thirty but I made a mil' thirty times (Yeah)

And I know I ain't livin' right

Feeling dead inside, I count up dead guys and they give me life

And I see 'em going left but I'm with my brother on the right

And my panoramic ceiling let me see the stars at night

Take a trip and put your phone on Do Not Disturb

Putting in OT but you keep working my nerves

Not trying to go back and forth 'bout who hurt who first

You ain't gotta question it, go, baby, it's yours