Roddy Ricch – The Box

Roddy Ricch – The Box Lyrics

Artist: Roddy Ricch
Song: The Box

Pullin’ out the coupe at the lot
Told ’em f**k 12, f**k 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 n***a soul, gotta Cash App

Told ’em wipe a n***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 n***as after where the bag at (Yeah)
Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder
N***a try to get me for my water

I’ll lay his #ss down, on my son, on my daughter
I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
Lotta n***as 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 b*t*h 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 f**k 12, f**k 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 n***a soul, gotta Cash App
Told ’em wipe a n***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, 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

B*t*h, 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 d**k, 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, sh*t
I been movin’ real gangster, so that’s why she picked a Crip

Shawty call me Crisco ’cause I pop my sh*t
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 f**k 12, f**k 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 n***a soul, gotta Cash App
Told ’em wipe a n***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
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From the album:
Please Excuse Me for Being Antisocial [Explicit]
Release Year: 2019