Footsie - Ambush lyrics

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Footsie - Ambush lyrics

[Verse 1] Warning I'm already up early morning I had a little look through the curtain See a couple grey clouds forming Alright then, pa** me the anorak Weed for the journey, none for the backpack Forget a postcode for the SATNAV I prefer walkin' I never heard my name called But it's my name that they wanna see falling I might start acting the fool Till a likkle man starts talking About mad ting, gang up and plan ting Sorry, fam, none of that's happening If I start feeling surrounded I just keep my back to the wall [Hook] Yo, I roll up one up I've never gotta wait till sun up Hmm, set a little ambush Yeah, temperature tun up Step by step, man ah man don't run up Cool and calm, it's the weed that I bun up Checked every angle Still feels hot like summer [Verse 2] Dodgy, I don't trust it f** it, still going in Pa** me the tool and torch I'm taking a walk, I wanna see who's in They don't wanna open the front door I'm booting it in Whenever I get this feeling Somebody's gonna have to lose, I win I start dropping out friends I'm only bringing in family Cutting off loose ends Most of them are sly, I know they wanna challenge me Never put trust in anyone Cause me and everyone don't share the same strategy Try know I'm gonna stick to my ways, plan A No need for plan B cuh [Hook] Yo, I roll up one up I've never gotta wait till sun up Hmm, set a little ambush Yeah, temperature tun up Step by step, man ah man don't run up Cool and calm, it's the weed that I bun up (high grade) Checked every angle Still feels hot like summer [Verse 3] And now it feels hot like summer You might not see another summer Goon bags already at your gate from moonlight Bleaching, but their skin don't change colour Prodigal son, I'm a one-off Told 'em already, ting tun up, can't tun off Yo, I know you see me roll on my ones though Dargs dem, I've still got a lot of Dargs dem, I've still got a lot of HMP, they locked the cell block off Every one of them and everybody on a goon hype Jamie, just a quick stop-off Knock the door once, never two times Buss the padlock off I walk right through, I've never been shy Lifeline, lock off [Hook] Yo, I roll up one up I've never gotta wait till sun up Hmm, set a little ambush Yeah, temperature tun up Step by step, man ah man don't run up Cool and calm, it's the weed that I bun up Checked every angle Still feels hot like summer

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