Versurile piesei „The Box”, interpretata de Roddy Ricch
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**ga soul, gotta Cash App
Told ’em wipe a n**ga 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
‘Cause I know these n**gas after where the bag at
Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder
N**ga 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 n**gas out here playin’, ain’t ballin’
I done put my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter
And I know probably get a key for the quarter
Shawty barely seen in double C’s, I bought ’em
Got a b**ch 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**ga soul, gotta Cash App
Told ’em wipe a n**ga 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
Took her to the forest, put the wood in her mouth
B**ch, don’t wear no sh*es in my house
The private I’m flyin’ in, I never wan’ fly again
I’ll take my chances in traffic
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, s**t
I been movin’ real gangster, so that’s why she picked a Crip
Shawty call me Crisco ’cause I pop my s**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**ga soul, gotta Cash App
Told ’em wipe a n**ga 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…
