The Box (Radio Edit) Roddy Ricch

[Chorus]
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em—, 12, —SWAT
Bustin' all the bales 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

[Verse 1]
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, on my daughter
I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
Lotta —s 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—, 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, forget it