Roddy Ricch - The Box (Lyrics)
[00:15.45] Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
[00:16.96] Told 'em "Fuck 12, fuck SWAT"
[00:18.70] Bustin' all the bales out the box
[00:19.95] I just hit a lick with the box
[00:21.70] Had to put the stick in a box, mm
[00:24.20] Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
[00:28.21] I got the mojo-deals, we been trappin' like the '80's
[00:32.24] She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
[00:36.20] Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
[00:40.47] I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
[00:44.45] And I really wanna know, where you at, at?
[00:48.71] I was out back, where the stash at
[00:50.20] Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac (skrrt)
[00:52.22] 'Cause I know these niggas after where the bag at
[00:54.46] Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder
[00:56.95] Niggas tryna get me for my water
[00:58.70] I lay his ass down on my son or my daughter
[01:00.70] I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
[01:02.96] 'Lotta niggas out here playin', ain't ballin'
[01:04.98] I done put my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter
[01:07.45] And I know probably get a key for the quarter
[01:09.44] Shawty barely seen in double C's I bought her
[01:11.45] Got a bitch that's looking like Aaliyah, she a model
[01:13.72] I got the pink slip, all my whips is key-less
[01:17.70] Compton, I'm about to get the key to the city
[01:19.95] Patek like the sea, forget it
[01:21.95] Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
[01:22.95] Told 'em "Fuck 12, fuck SWAT"
[01:24.48] Bustin' all the bales out the box
[01:25.69] I just hit a lick with the box
[01:27.44] Had to put the stick in a box, mm
[01:29.99] Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
[01:33.96] I got the mojo-deals, we been trappin' like the '80's
[01:37.96] She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
[01:42.19] Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
[01:45.96] I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
[01:48.70] And I really wanna know, where you at, at?
[01:54.21] Ha-ha-ha, I been movin' 'em out
[01:56.45] If Steelo with me, then he got the blues in the pouch
[01:58.45] Took her to the forest, put the wood in her mouth
[02:00.46] Bitch don't wear no shoes in my house
[02:02.94] The private I'm flyin' in, I never wanna fly again
[02:04.70] I take my chances in traffic
[02:06.95] She suckin' on dick no hands with it
[02:08.69] I just made the Rollie plain like a landing-strip
[02:10.95] I'm a 2020 president candidate
[02:12.97] I done put a hunnid bands on Zimmerman shit
[02:14.95] I been movin' real gangsta, so that's why she pick a Crip
[02:17.21] Shawty call me Chris Cole, 'cause I pop my shit
[02:18.94] Got it out the mud, there's nothin' you can tell me, yeah
[02:23.20] When I had the drugs, I was street-wealthy, yeah
[02:27.20] Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
[02:28.46] Told 'em "Fuck 12, fuck SWAT"
[02:29.95] Bustin' all the bales out the box
[02:31.45] I just hit a lick with the box
[02:32.95] Had to put the stick in a box, mm
[02:35.45] Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
[02:39.70] I got the mojo-deals, we been trappin' like the '80's
[02:43.71] She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
[02:47.47] Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
[02:51.45] I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
[02:55.70] And I really wanna know, where you at, at?
