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Roddy Ricch - The Box

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[00:15.35] Pullin' out the coupe at the lot

[00:16.84] Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT

[00:18.70] Bustin' all the bells out the box

[00:20.04] I just hit a lick with the box

[00:21.36] Had to put the stick in a box, mmh

[00:24.28] Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy

[00:27.99] I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s

[00:32.29] She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App

[00:35.85] Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt

[00:40.36] I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that

[00:44.09] And I really wanna know, where you at, at?

[00:47.93] I was out back, where the stash at?

[00:50.06] Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac (skrrt)

[00:52.18] 'Cause I know these niggas after where the bag at (yeah)

[00:54.30] Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder

[00:56.69] Niggas try to get me for my water

[00:58.56] I'll lay his ass down on my son, or my daughter

[01:00.42] I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter

[01:02.54] Lotta niggas out here playin', ain't ballin'

[01:04.66] I done out my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter (yeah)

[01:07.06] And I know probably get a key for the quarter

[01:09.17] Shawty barely seen in double C's, I bought 'em

[01:11.30] Got a bitch that's looking like Aaliyah, she a model

[01:13.44] I got the pink slip, all my whips is key-less

[01:17.69] Compton, I'm about to get the key to the city

[01:19.54] Patek like the sea, forgive me

[01:21.66] Pullin' out the coupe at the lot

[01:22.36] Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT

[01:23.94] Bustin' all the bells out the box

[01:25.55] I just hit a lick with the box

[01:27.14] Had to put the stick in a box, mmh

[01:29.80] Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy

[01:33.77] I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s

[01:37.77] She sucked that nigga soul, gotta Cash App

[01:41.48] Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt

[01:45.72] I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that

[01:49.73] And I really wanna know, where you at, at? Huh

[01:54.24] Ha-ha-ha, I been movin' 'em out

[01:56.36] If Steelo with me, then he got the blues in the pouch (yeah)

[01:58.75] Took her to the forrest, put wood in her mouth

[02:00.60] Bitch don't wear no shoes in my house

[02:02.72] The private I'm flyin' in, I never wanna fly again

[02:04.58] I'll take my chances in traffic (yeah)

[02:06.73] She suckin' on dick, no hands with it

[02:08.58] I just made the Rollie plain like a landing-strip

[02:10.71] I'm a 2020 president candidate

[02:12.55] I done put a hundred bands on Zimmerman, shit

[02:14.67] I been movin' real gangsta', so that's why she pick a Crip

[02:16.80] Shawty call me Crisco, 'cause I pop my shit

[02:18.92] Got it out the mud, there's nothin' you can tell me, yeah

[02:23.37] When I had the drugs, I was street-wealthy, yeah

[02:26.44] Pullin' out the coupe at the lot

[02:27.95] Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT

[02:29.81] Bustin' all the bells out the box

[02:31.14] I just hit a lick with the box

[02:32.73] Had to put the stick in a box, mmh

[02:35.39] Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy

[02:39.39] I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s

[02:43.37] She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App

[02:47.10] Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt

[02:51.34] I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that

[02:55.32] And I really wanna know, where you at, at?