Do Not Disturb

By RealRose

Released on June 7, 2019

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[Verse 1]

My life on do not disturb

Straight airplane mode, so it's fuck what you heard

Fuckin' absurd amount of time that I spend on my work

And then again I have a tendency to give in to urge

So she goin' come around 'bout ten if I say so, say so

El Chapo, peso, peso

Get it while I'm young or halo halo

Home watch your tongue, draco, draco

Like God damn we can leave it at that

Or be it the fact you be seated back on your ass

Believin' I'm half as nice as the medium av

Then seeing me rap can turn that media trash

Into a thing of the past

I'm coming in fast

I'm giving 'em daps

I'm out in a flash

I'm back to my act

I'm packing a bag and leaving everyone on the map

Askin how the fuck he got himself a platinum plaque

But that's a way away from where I'm at the moment

Own it

Still groupies coming over

I'm a hair away from getting myself noticed

Smokin'

Rarely am I sober


[Chorus]

So when I touch down, touch down, touch down

I feel like Brady way I'm running up the plays, I'm on a roll

And that bust down, bust down, bust down

Is going brazy and it's lookin' closer than ever before

Yea I always used to dream about it

Yea I always used to dream about it

Yea I always used to dream about it

Now I'm putting in the work, I'm living life on please do not disturb


[Verse 2]

So please do not disturb me

I be in a mood, I trust no one over thirty

I said please do not disturb me

I don't need a hoe, I need to make it out the boonies

And all of your are Cloonies

Work ethic included, fuck you mean you living movies

Actin' like you knew me

But the new me ain't a thing, I just do me

This so ridiculous

I'm getting sick of this

Everybody a picket fence

I need some different stimulus

Stop with the imitating and be more indigenous to the realer shit

I swear the fake becoming ubiquitous, God damn

Baby baby she be telling me hey maybe

Keep my name up in your memory

If you make it don't forget me

You know how many of you say that shit daily

Only check up on a homie if they pay me

That shit shady, so

My circle stay slim to the end

We can not be friends, no

If you ain't down to help me get that M

Millie or the headstone


[Chorus]

So when I touch down, touch down, touch down

I feel like Brady way I'm running up the plays, I'm on a roll

And that bust down, bust down, bust down

Is going brazy and it's lookin' closer than ever before

Yea I always used to dream about it

Yea I always used to dream about it

Yea I always used to dream about it

Now I'm putting in the work, I'm living life on please do not disturb