Skepta - Sit Down lyrics

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Skepta - Sit Down lyrics

Hey man, you already know who it is man It's your boy Lil B Skepta in the building, man Hater, sit down, hater, sit down Hater, sit down, hater, sit down b**h, shake your a** for the ballers in the crowd b**h, shake your a** for the ballers in the crowd Hater, sit down, hater, sit down Hater, sit down, hater, sit down b**h, shake your a** for the ballers in the crowd b**h, shake your a** for the ballers in the crowd Look at my teacher's face now Look at my teacher's face now Had to put the cash inside the bag And I'm gonna shut this place down No intro, you heard the name London city in burning flame Slept in the trap for 30 days Now I got fire on the stage Hell, no I'm not a slave Went back home 'cause I had to pray I shed tears on my granddad's grave Release the lion out the cage Told mum that we're gonna be ok Never leave home without my shades 'Cause this life is a game of poker Show these fake n***as how to play Play with the fire and you got burned And you got yourself to blame I'm from Tottenham where they play lottery screaming out Jesus' name Everyday I got stopped in search, I couldn't make it to church (Amen) Found the solution, no excuses, manna had to make it work Said I would never be sh**, when I was on the 2 [?] Word around town I wrote 'em that, soon as I released my new crep Whose k**in' 'em in the U.S, everybody gonna say U-S We love to lean, 'cause most of the fake don't f** with me Hater, sit down, hater, sit down Hater, sit down, hater, sit down b**h, shake your a** for the ballers in the crowd b**h, shake your a** for the ballers in the crowd Hater, sit down, hater, sit down Hater, sit down, hater, sit down b**h, shake your a** for the ballers in the crowd b**h, shake your a** for the ballers in the crowd New Rolls Royce, I had no choice Had to drop the top in the summer when it's [?] Eat that Blac Chyna a** like [?] She call me R. Kelly, I was like [?] The way she move them hips, the way she works my wrist In the traphouse and I'm servin' up bricks Call me [?], stay with a bad b**h Call me [?], low in this b**h I do what I want, I just stunt I just flex, I just run up 200 bands, do that dance, the moneydance You feel me? Hater, sit down, hater, sit down Hater, sit down, hater, sit down b**h, shake your a** for the ballers in the crowd b**h, shake your a** for the ballers in the crowd Hater, sit down, hater, sit down Hater, sit down, hater, sit down b**h, shake your a** for the ballers in the crowd b**h, shake your a** for the ballers in the crowd