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Lyrics to The Box | Roddy Ricch | Please Excuse Me for Being Antisocial
Lyrics to The Box, which you are looking for is a song by American rapper Roddy Ricch. This song is from his debut album Please Excuse Me for Being Antisocial. Rodrick Moore, Jr.Samuel Gloade, Adarius Moragne & Aqeel Tate has written the lyric of the box.
The music video of The Box song was released on 29th February 2020 on Roddy Ricch YouTube channel. Roddy Ricch has also directed the music video for the box song.
Song Credits:
Song: The Box
Artist: Roddy Ricch
Album: Please Excuse Me for Being Antisocial
Lyrics of The Box:
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em fu*k 12, fu*k SWAT
Bustin' all the bells 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 su*ked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App
Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say sl*tt, sl*tt
I won't ever sell my soul, and I can back that
And I really wanna know, where you at, at?
I was outback, 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
Niggas try to get me for my water
I'll lay his ass down on my son, or my daughter
I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
Lotta niggas out here playin', ain't ballin'
I done out 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 bit*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 fu*k 12, fu*k SWAT
Bustin' all the bells 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 su*ked that nigga soul, gotta Cash App
Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
I won't ever sell my soul, and I can back that
And I really wanna know, where you at, at?
Ha-ha-ha, I been movin' 'em out
If Steelo with me, then he got the blues in the pouch (yeah)
Took her to the forest, put wood in her mouth
Bit*h don't wear no shoes in my house
The private I'm flyin' in, I never wanna fly again
I'll take my chances in traffic (yeah)
She su*kin' on d*ck, 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 gangsta', so that's why she picks 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 fu*k 12, fu*k SWAT
Bustin' all the bells 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 su*ked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App
Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, sl*tt
I won't ever sell my soul, and I can back that
And I really wanna know, where you at, at?
----------The End----------
The Box music video
Credits:
Song: The Box
Artist: Roddy Ricch
Album: Please Excuse Me for Being Antisocial
Released: 10th January, 2020
Recorded: December 2019
Genre: Hip hop
Length: 3:16
Label: Atlantic & Bird Vision
Songwriters: Rodrick Moore, Jr.Samuel Gloade,
Adarius Moragne & Aqeel Tate
Director: Roddy Ricch
Producers: 30 Roc, Datboisqueeze & Zentachi
Single by Roddy Ricch

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