
Lyrics & meaning
The Box (Clean Version)
Roddy Ricch
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Pullin′ out the coupe at the lot
Told ’em **** 12, **** SWAT
Bustin′ all the bells 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 ***** soul, gotta Cash App
Told ′em wipe a ***** 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?
I was out back, where the stash at?
Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac (skrrt)
′Cause I know these ****** after where the bag at (yeah)
Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder
****** try to get me for my water
I’ll lay his *** down on my son, or my daughter
I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
Lotta ****** out here playin′, ain’t ballin′
I done out 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 ***** 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, forgive me
Pullin’ out the coupe at the lot
Told ′em **** 12, **** SWAT
Bustin’ all the bells 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 that ***** soul, gotta Cash App
Told ’em wipe a ***** 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? Huh
Ha-ha-ha, I been movin′ ′em out
If Steelo with me, then he got the blues in the pouch (yeah)
Took her to the forrest, put wood in her mouth
***** don’t wear no shoes in my house
The private I′m flyin’ in, I never wanna fly again
I′ll take my chances in traffic (yeah)
She suckin’ on ****, 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, ****
I been movin’ real gangsta’, so that′s why she pick a Crip
Shawty call me Crisco, ′cause I pop my ****
Got it out the mud, there’s nothin′ you can tell me, yeah
When I had the drugs, I was street-wealthy, yeah
Pullin’ out the coupe at the lot
Told ′em **** 12, **** SWAT
Bustin’ all the bells 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 ***** soul, gotta Cash App
Told ′em wipe a ***** 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?
