Stefflon Don – Lik Down lyrics

But I'mma walk in, them haffa sit down
Any slag can get lik down
Dun dutta, leave 'em Waka Flocka
With the chopper chopper, hide your kids now
Twitter fingers but my click round
Door knock then get popped down
Double barrel, that's for anybody
That's 'cause anybody isn't anybody

But I'mma walk in, them haffa sit down
Any slag can get lik down
Dun dutta, leave 'em Waka Flocka
With the chopper chopper, hide your kids now
Twitter fingers but my click round
Door knock then get popped down
Double barrel, that's for anybody
That's 'cause anybody isn't anybody

But I'mma walk in, them haffa sit down
Any slag can get lik down
Dun dutta, leave 'em Waka Flocka
With the chopper chopper, hide your kids now
Twitter fingers but my click round
Door knock then get popped down
Double barrel, that's for anybody
That's 'cause anybody isn't anybody (isn't anybody, isn't anybody, isn't anybody)

I am the ting now
Labels really want big now
All these empty breaders better stick to whippin'
And these rap slacks better sing now
And any slag can get lik down
Black, white, yellow, pink, brown
Thugga trap but them not really bad
They come to East side, and turn big round
Twitter fingers but my click round
Door knock then get popped down
Double barrel, that's for anybody
That's 'cause anybody isn't anybody
But I'mma walk in, them haffa sit down
Any slack can get lik down
Toppa toppa from the Hackney borough
I'm the hottest ting you ever seen now

Anybody isn't anybody
That double darrel shoots anybody
If you in the way and don't jump for cover
Boom, bang, let's hit everybody
Skull shoppin' with a fuckin' shotty
Tell opponent, don't approach dodgy
If you do, it's not my fault
If they get hit, Mr. John Gotti
It's comin' like the wind, we ain't ready
The rap game, that for we ain't ready
The trap game, I have my hammer ready
When I hit a bitch, I leave her house messy
This tune's bad like Stefflon Don
It's comin' like the way we ain't ready
FTIs all the way in London
The rap game, that for we ain't ready

But I'mma walk in, them haffa sit down
Any slag can get lik down
Dun dutta, leave 'em Waka Flocka
With the chopper chopper, hide your kids now
Twitter fingers but my click round
Door knock then get popped down
Double barrel, that's for anybody
That's 'cause anybody isn't anybody

I said any slack can get lik down
Black, white, yellow, pink, brown
Thugga trap but them not really bad
They come to East side, and turn big round
I am the ting now
Labels really want big now
All these empty breaders better stick to whippin'
And these rap slacks better sing now

My ting good, my ting shot
1030, everythin' go up
My ting good, my ting shot
1030, everythin' go up
My ting good, my ting shot
1030, everythin' go up
Tell 'em boy better drop out
This me, my and my gunshot
My ting good, my ting shot
1030, everythin' go up
My ting good, my ting shot
1030, everythin' go up
My ting good, my ting shot
1030, everythin' go up
Tell 'em boy better drop out
This me, my and my gunshot