Roddy Ricch, Cash Gotti - Lips Closed lyrics
Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr.
[Roddy Ricch, Cash Gotti - Lips Closed lyrics]
Ross keep making hit's
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
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
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