[Intro: Kwame & Ann Peebles]
O-o-old, yeah
Old man trouble, old man, old man, old man
(Stop knockin' at my door) Yeah, alright, yeah, check, alright

[Verse 1: Kwame]
Make it look so effortless, the flow is very errorless
Fuck 'bout your opinions, couldn't care if they were references
Had so many people in my circle who would second guess
The views that they was sharin', ain't no ride be he comparin'
When I was five, I was top five, went back and made it one
With the nod, killin' time, goin' overboard
I am Lord Jesus Christ, and the Son all at one
If you see me, better run
Y'all n***as blind with your money, quick, cover sun

[Chorus: Kwame, Ann Peebles & both]
(You used to be a good friend of mine) Hehe, you know what I'm sayin'? Cover—, eh
Oh, you did, you did?
But you can't (But you can't) hang around me no more (Yugh!)
Heartache (Yeah, heartache), stop knockin' at my window-ow-ow
I don't wanna hear what you have to say
Yeah, check

[Verse 2: Kwame]
Now don't invite me to your party
I'd rather take your invitation and throw it straight into the trash
That's how I'm viewin' all your thoughts
Shit, I might just annotate these lyrics, get a screenshot, send it
Through your group get approval, use your noodle, do my dance on my
Nope, I can't say that I might get called out for being something that I'm not
A page is really all they got, but then they send they auto-bots
I search, kill then I destroy 'cause now the music makin' noise
I learned the ways to be a man, but Kwame still gon' be that boy
This ain't for radio, 24/7, I do this daily, though
Ridin' 'round, my tracks gettin' spun like it's a merry-go
I'm heavy though, gettin' money like Homer Simpson, d'oh
And I never trust a groupie, no
[Chorus: Kwame, Ann Peebles & both]
(You used to be a good friend of mine) Ha, you know what I'm sayin', I could've said it—, ha
I just—, ha
Yeah
But you can't (But you can't) hang around me no more (No)
Heartache (Heartache), ah, yeah, stop knockin' at my window-ow-ow
Yeah, I don't wanna hear what you have to say, no
Check!

[Outro: Ann Peebles]
Stop knockin, stop knockin', stop knockin' at my—
Stop knockin, stop knockin', stop knockin' at my—
Stop knockin, stop knockin', stop knockin' at my door, baby