Roddy Ricch - The Box lyrics

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