Songtext Lik down Stefflon Don

Lik down

But I'ma walk in and never sit down
Any slack can get lik down
Dun dutta, leave 'em whacka flocka
With the chopper chopper, have the kids know
Twitter fingers but my click wrong
Door knock then get popped down
Double barrel, that's for anybody
That's 'cause anybody isn't anybody
But I'ma walk in and never sit down
Any slack can get lik down
Dun dutta, leave 'em whacka flocka
With the chopper chopper, have the kids know
Twitter fingers but my click wrong
Door knock then get popped down
Double barrel, that's for anybody
That's 'cause anybody isn't anybody
But I'ma walk in and never sit down
Any slack can get lik down
Dun dutta, leave 'em whacka flocka
With the chopper chopper, have the kids know
Twitter fingers but my click wrong
Door knock then get popped down
Double barrel, that's for anybody
That's 'cause anybody isn't anybody

I am the ting now
Labels really want get now
All these empty breaders better stick to whippin'
And these rap slacks better sing now
And any slack can get lik down
Black, white, yellow, pink, brown
Thugga trap but they ain't really bad
Come to East side, I come big round
Twitter fingers but my click wrong
Door knock then get popped down
Double barrel, that's for anybody
That's 'cause anybody isn't anybody
But I'ma walk in and never 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 shot with a broken shotty
Tell opponent, don't approach me, dodge it
If you do, it's not my fault
If they get hit, Mr. John Gotti
It's callin' like the wind, we ain't ready
The rap game, that for we ain't ready
The trap game, I'ma have already
When I hit a bitch, I leave her house messy
It's choose, bad like Stefflon
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

Any slack can get lik down
Dun dutta, leave 'em whacka flocka
With the chopper chopper, have the kids know
Twitter fingers but my click wrong
Door knock then get popped down
Double barrel, that's for anybody
That's 'cause anybody isn't anybody
But I'ma walk in and never sit down
I said any slack can get lik down
Black, white, yellow, pink, brown
Thugga trap but they ain't really bad
Come to East side, I come big round
I am the ting now
Labels really want get 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