[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, pass 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

Fuck it, still going in

Pass 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