This is the chord progression of Don’t come Knockin by Upchurch on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

D#m
(D#m)Ahh, shit
(D#m)God, this mug
(D#m)It rings all day, I get text messages all day
(D#m)I can’t edit nothing, I can’t write nothing
(D#m)I can’t call nobody I want to
(D#m)This shit has gotten out of control
(D#m) (Why don’t you answer my call, bro?)

(D#m)Yo, ayy
(D#m)My bow tie look futuristic, snake skins when I talk the business
(D#m)Got a couple people at my household that’ll put a hole in y’all’s common senses
(D#m)My driveway like Carl Black, some shit ain’t drove in a couple weeks
(D#m)Got a Mustang GT, runs and drives
(D#m)Gettin’ lost, it disappears in the weeds
(D#m)’Cause people pullin’ up droppin’ off their problems
(D#m)On my doorstep like a bunch of fuckin’ Mormons
(D#m)Still, I’m goin’ crazy sittin’ in my closet

(D#m)Smokin’ all my weed and I don’t feel like talkin’
(D#m)Noise, I can’t escape it, even in my head
(D#m)Homies want my money, bitches want my bed
(D#m)All I want is silence just to clear my head
(D#m)But I can’t even get it, why I gotta beg?
(D#m)But I ain’t gonna beg no more, and I won’t ask permission
(D#m)And I ain’t gonna feel bad for success that wasn’t given
(D#m)If you shit talk behind closed doors, your room is full of bitches
(D#m)My household hold a savage and some savages live with me

(D#m)So don’t come knockin’, oh oh
(D#m)So don’t come knockin’
(D#m)So don’t come knockin’
(D#m)So don’t, so don’t, so don’t come knockin’
(D#m)So don’t come knockin’ on it

(D#m)Footsteps walkin’ on my front porch
(D#m)I can see it on surveillance when I take a shit
(D#m)As soon as I roll out my silky sheets
(D#m)Somebody tryna yank me to a meet and greet
(D#m)My fckin’ driveway a mile long, got 26 trespassin’ signs
(D#m)I got two gates you gotta open yourself
(D#m)With a loggin’ chain that’s wrapped around
(D#m)Made plenty posts sayin’, “Leave me be”
(D#m)And if I don’t know you, don’t come knock-knock-knockin’

(D#m)Eventually, I’ma pop pop ,stop it
(D#m)Then somebody fiddin’ to pop, lock, drop it
(D#m)My symphony don’t play sympathy
(D#m)If you seekin’ me to get a sig’ from me
(D#m)You gon’ finally see that I ain’t the me
(D#m)That I used to be, so get used to me
(D#m)’Cause I’m Church
(D#m)But I ain’t gonna beg no more, and I won’t ask permission
(D#m)And I ain’t gonna feel bad for success that wasn’t given
(D#m)If you shit talk behind closed doors, your room is full of bitches
(D#m)My household hold a savage and some savages live with me

(D#m)So don’t come knockin’, oh oh
(D#m)So don’t come knockin’
(D#m)So don’t come knockin’
(D#m)So don’t, so don’t, so don’t come knockin’
(D#m)So don’t come knockin’ on it
(D#m)Look, take my advice since day one
(D#m)You fckboys worried ’bout the wrong one
(D#m)Conduct yourself like a gentleman
(D#m)On a white horse with a boss gun
(D#m)Don’t point to shoot if it ain’t worth the time
(D#m)’Cause silence is a secret deadly weapon

(D#m)I’m a mystery to the whole world
(D#m)’Cause I only let ’em see a small percentage
(D#m)I’m creek raised, got a couple demons
(D#m)But I killed ’em, tossed their darkness in the deep valley
(D#m)Now I’m cruisin’ in a coupe, deep dark
(D#m)Two-toned, gettin’ parked by the valet
(D#m)Fuck opinions like they’re starrin’ in a porn
(D#m)My bitch bad and she let me click record
(D#m)I stay sweatin’ even when I don’t perform
(D#m)I’m on a track, and I trapped a country boy

(D#m)But I ain’t gonna beg no more, and I won’t ask permission
(D#m)And I ain’t gonna feel bad for success that wasn’t given
(D#m)If you shit talk behind closed doors, your room is full of bitches
(D#m)My household hold a savage and some savages live with me

(D#m)So don’t come knockin’, oh oh
(D#m)So don’t come knockin’
(D#m)So don’t come knockin’
(D#m)So don’t, so don’t, don’t come knockin’
(D#m)So don’t come knockin’ on it