[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 n***as 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
[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

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 2: Roddy Ricch]
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
N***a I got 7 of them
N***a 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 n***a reasonin
I gotta lot of sauce n***a I been selling seasonin
[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

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