Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Box, artist - Roddy Ricch. Album song Please Excuse Me For Being Antisocial, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
The Box |
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot |
Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT |
Bustin' all the bells out the box |
I just hit a lick with the box |
Had to put the stick in the 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, gotta 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 |
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, forgive me |
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot |
Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT |
Bustin' all the bells out the box |
I just hit a lick with the box |
Had to put the stick in the 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, gotta 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 |
Hahaha, I been movin' 'em out |
If Steelo 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 |
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot |
Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT |
Bustin' all the bells out the box |
I just hit a lick with the box |
Had to put the stick in the 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, gotta 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 |