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• Artiste: Stefflon Don
• Titre: Lik Down
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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