Do It Like Me Skepta

[Intro]
Fuck Skepta
Fuck Skepta
Fuck Skepta
Let me hear you say fuck Skepta
Fuck Skepta
Fuck Skepta
Fuck Skepta
Fuck Skepta

[Verse 1]
He sold out
I sold out, yeah
There weren't one ticket left, not even a chair
I should send you a postcard, I wish you were here
I wish you could see, I wish you could hear
I make 'em scream
When I come through with the rest of the team
I get it popping mainstream, still I'm the best in the scene
So I can understand why everybody wants to do it like me
No you don't do it like me
Nah, no, we ain't the same
You're never gonna do it, I'm doin' it again
Boy Better Know, we're moving too fast
You better move into a different lane
Oh what a shame
They though I weren't gonna bust, then I came
Took off the condom, made it rain
Left my stain all over the game
And these wannabes wanna be me
They disrespect me then they beg me for a retweet
Then we see, them on the camera, walking, talking try'na do it like me
No you don't do it like me