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The Box - Roddy Ricch

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[00:11.78] Pullin' out the coupe at the lot

[00:13.64] Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT

[00:15.23] Bustin' all the bells out the box

[00:16.83] I just hit a lick with the box

[00:18.42] Had to put the stick in a box, mmh

[00:20.55] Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy

[00:24.53] I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s

[00:28.52] She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App

[00:32.79] Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt

[00:37.03] I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that

[00:41.02] And I really wanna know, where you at, at?

[00:45.00] I was out back, where the stash at?

[00:46.63] Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac (skrrt)

[00:49.02] 'Cause I know these niggas after where the bag at (yeah)

[00:51.15] Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder

[00:53.00] Niggas try to get me for my water

[00:55.66] I'll lay his ass down on my son, or my daughter

[00:57.25] I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter

[00:59.91] Lotta niggas out here playin', ain't ballin'

[01:01.50] I done out my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter (yeah)

[01:03.89] And I know probably get a key for the quarter

[01:05.75] Shawty barely seen in double C's, I bought 'em

[01:07.89] Got a bitch that's looking like Aaliyah, she a model

[01:09.75] I got the pink slip, all my whips is key-less

[01:14.00] Compton, I'm about to get the key to the city

[01:16.39] Patek like the sea, forgive me

[01:18.26] Pullin' out the coupe at the lot

[01:19.31] Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT

[01:20.92] Bustin' all the bells out the box

[01:22.24] I just hit a lick with the box

[01:23.57] Had to put the stick in a box, mmh

[01:26.22] Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy

[01:30.20] I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s

[01:34.19] She sucked that nigga soul, gotta Cash App

[01:38.71] Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt

[01:42.42] I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that

[01:46.71] And I really wanna know, where you at, at? Huh

[01:50.69] Ha-ha-ha, I been movin' 'em out

[01:53.08] If Steelo with me, then he got the blues in the pouch (yeah)

[01:55.47] Took her to the forrest, put wood in her mouth

[01:57.59] Bitch don't wear no shoes in my house

[01:59.46] The private I'm flyin' in, I never wanna fly again

[02:01.31] I'll take my chances in traffic (yeah)

[02:03.45] She suckin' on dick, no hands with it

[02:05.03] I just made the Rollie plain like a landing-strip

[02:07.42] I'm a 2020 president candidate

[02:09.02] I done put a hundred bands on Zimmerman, shit

[02:11.67] I been movin' real gangsta', so that's why she pick a Crip

[02:13.54] Shawty call me Crisco, 'cause I pop my shit

[02:15.39] Got it out the mud, there's nothin' you can tell me, yeah

[02:19.64] When I had the drugs, I was street-wealthy, yeah

[02:23.63] Pullin' out the coupe at the lot

[02:24.95] Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT

[02:26.28] Bustin' all the bells out the box

[02:27.88] I just hit a lick with the box

[02:29.47] Had to put the stick in a box, mmh

[02:31.86] Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy

[02:35.84] I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s

[02:39.84] She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App

[02:44.09] Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt

[02:48.06] I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that

[02:52.31] And I really wanna know, where you at, at?