The Box lyrics

by

Roddy Ricch



[Intro]
(She gotta Cash App,huh)
(Sayin slatt, slatt, huh)
(And I can back that, huh)
(So where you at, at, huh)

[Verse]
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em f*ck 12, f*ck SWAT
Bustin' all the bells out the pot
I just hit a lick with the top
So I had to put the stick in the box

Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em f*ck 12, f*ck SWAT
Bustin' all the bells out the pot
I just hit a lick with the top
So I had to put the stick in the box

[Pre-Chorus]
Pour up the whole damn seal
I'ma get lazy
I got the mojo deals
We be trappin' like the '80s

Pour up the whole damn seal
I'ma get lazy
I got the mojo deals
We be trappin' like the '80s
[Chorus]
Yeah she sucked a n*gga soul
Told 'em wipe a n*gga nose
I won't never sell my soul
I just really wanna know
Pour up the whole damn seal
I'ma get lazy
I got the mojo deals
We be trappin' like the '80s
I won't never sell my soul
I just really wanna know
(So where you at, at, huh)

I won't never sell my soul
I just really wanna know
(So where you at, at, huh)

[Outro]
Pour up the whole damn seal
Pour up the whole damn seal

I won't never sell my soul
(She gotta Cash App,huh)
I won't never sell my soul
(Sayin slatt, slatt, huh)
I won't never sell my soul
(And I can back that, huh)
I won't never sell my soul
(So where you at, at, huh)
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