Roachee - Closing In lyrics

[Verse 1: Stutta] I'm coming for them With no MAC-10 but believe I'm gunning for them Dem boy there can't tell me nothing I don't have to say it again I'm attacking them, battled them Turned over the cage and rattled them We don't play games on the field So them boy better know how to defend If not, then exit please You don't wanna be the guy next to bleed Watch me go and branch out Acting like you never knew this seed I'mma set pace, set speed I'm off the chain, n***a, no lead It's me and them, come bring it then Head-to-head, watch how I proceed [Hook: Tinchy & Stutta] Closing in, some more, we're breaking laws And tell them throw them in, we're raw, the roots, the core Slowly in the door, we're breaking laws And tell them throw them in, somebody tell them throw them in, we're coming for them all Wish them some luck cause we're coming for them all No ifs, no buts, we're just coming for them all They can hide behind a mask but we're coming for them We plan to widen up the scars when we're coming for them [Verse 2: Roachee] It's Mr Roach, the team's ready, the fellas have their weapons Seven athletic young henchmen He wasn't expecting our entrance so he stood defenceless And clenched the possessions We told you we was coming, you thought that we pretended All of my bredrins are leveling And when we get to where we're going, it's gonna be a next ting I'll try and stick you on the guestlist I'm so close to the top but you ain't left the deck yet Up there's gonna be hectic I brang my best friends just in case I have to headspin They're constantly threatened We're legends, who the heck are them man? I'll dead your crew without effort I'm headed for the heavens and I'm gonna get there Headgone forever [Hook: Tinchy] Closing in, some more, we're breaking laws And tell them throw them in, we're raw, the roots, the core Slowly in the door, we're breaking laws And tell them throw them in, somebody tell them throw them in, we're coming for them all Wish them some luck cause we're coming for them all No ifs, no buts, we're just coming for them all They can hide behind a mask but we're coming for them We plan to widen up the scars when we're coming for them [Verse 3: Tinchy] Yo, it's building up, yeah, placed the scales and weighed it up It's kind of looking down for them so we just aim for the waist and up Bullseye, trained enough, plus I'm grime, I'm filthy but Clean as fame, no razor bumps, and the hair looks wavy duck Back to the loaf, back to the bread, I'm strapped with the dough Money grip and tight with the hold In my blood, it's nice for the bones Thanks to my bro, I bench with the flow (groins) Lyrically hench with the flow, headtopping, aim for domes [Hook: Tinchy] Closing in, some more, we're breaking laws And tell them throw them in, we're raw, the roots, the core Slowly in the door, we're breaking laws And tell them throw them in, somebody tell them throw them in, we're coming for them all Wish them some luck cause we're coming for them all No ifs, no buts, we're just coming for them all They can hide behind a mask but we're coming for them We plan to widen up the scars when we're coming for them