Lips Closed (Featuring Roddy Ricch) - Cash Gotti, Roddy Ricch

Better keep your lips closed

We don’t miss no

With the pistol

Let my wrist roll on em

I done kick doors

I done whip fours

Let that bitch go

Phantom whip rose on em

These niggas nothing like me

Thumbing like me

Take loss bounce back

And stay a hundred like me

I put a bag on my bitch

And now she stunning like me

A dirty bag on the block

And keep a hundred OT

And it was me and all the dawgs in a huddle

Can’t believe that homie told dawg need a muzzle

Issa little different when you coming from the struggle

Forever humble I really grew up in the jungle

And my whole hood praying that we win tho

Couple millies everybody hopping outta Benzos

Still I keep a ski mask

Free bands feel like free cash

Now I do the Dolce and Gabbana

Drop topping when I breeze past

Better keep your lips closed

We don’t miss no

With the pistol

Let my wrist roll on em

I done kick doors

I done whip fours

Let that bitch go

Phantom whip rose on em

Better keep your lips closed

We don’t miss no

With the pistol

Let my wrist roll on em

I done kick doors

I done whip fours

Let that bitch go

Phantom whip rose on em

I was 17 in the project when I was whippin the rolls

I was 16 hit my first lick and I was kicking in doors

Put that water on my Rollie and my wrist damn near froze

Cause these streets so cold

Gotta watch where you steppin

Sipping this codeine for my problems that my medicine

I whipping this white ghost from god that shit was heaven sent

Bad bitches with me I keep diamonds on they melanin

Cash out on the Louis V sneakers

Nigga I got 7 of them

Nigga I been ballin in and out of season

I was in a jail cell

Now I’m overseas again

Cop the new Richard Millie for rich nigga reasonin

I gotta lot of sauce nigga I been selling seasonin

Better keep your lips closed

We don’t miss no

With the pistol

Let my wrist roll on em

I done kick doors

I done whip fours

Let that bitch go

Phantom whip rose on em

Better keep your lips closed

We don’t miss no

With the pistol

Let my wrist roll on em

I done kick doors

I done whip fours

Let that bitch go

Phantom whip rose on em