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      The Box

      Roddy Ricch

      Album: Please Excuse Me For Being Antisocial

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      Roddy Ricch - The Box Música y Letra

      Chorus]
      Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
      Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
      Bustin' all the bales out the box
      I just hit a lick with the box
      Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
      Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
      I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s
      She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
      Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
      I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
      And I really wanna know where you at, at
      
      [Verse 1]
      I was out back where the stash at
      Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac (Skrrt)
      'Cause I know these niggas after where the bag at (Yeah)
      Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder
      Nigga try to get me for my water
      I'll lay his ass down, on my son, on my daughter
      I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
      Lotta niggas out here playin' ain't ballin'
      I done put my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter (Yeah)
      And I know probably get a key for the quarter
      Shawty barely seen in double C's, I bought 'em
      Got a bitch that's looking like Aaliyah, she a model
      I got the pink slip, all my whips is key-less
      Compton, I'm about to get the key to the city
      Patek like the sea, forget it
      
      [Chorus]
      Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
      Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
      Bustin' all the bales out the box
      I just hit a lick with the box
      Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
      Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
      I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s
      She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
      Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
      I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
      And I really wanna know where you at, at, hah
      
      [Verse 2]
      Hahaha, I been movin' 'em out
      It's still up with me then, he got the blues in the pouch (Yeah)
      Took her to the forest, put the wood in her mouth
      Bitch don't wear no shoes in my house
      The private I'm flyin' in, I never wan' fly again
      I'll take my chances in traffic (Yeah)
      She suckin' on dick, no hands with it
      I just made the Rollie plain like a landing strip
      I'm a 2020 president candidate
      I done put a hundred bands on Zimmerman, shit
      I been movin' real gangster, so that's why she picked a Crip
      Shawty call me Crisco 'cause I pop my shit
      Got it out the mud, there's nothin' you can tell me, yeah
      When I had the drugs, I was street wealthy, yeah
      
      [Chorus]
      Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
      Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
      Bustin' all the bales out the box
      I just hit a lick with the box
      Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
      Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
      I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s
      She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
      Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
      I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
      And I really wanna know where you at, at

      Roddy Ricch - The Box Música y Letra

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