Lips Closed Cash Gotti (Ft. Roddy Ricch)

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[Intro]
Ross keep making hits

[Chorus: Cash Gotti]
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

[Verse 1: Cash Gotti]
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