Roddy Ricch / The BoxPullin out the coupe at the lotTold em fuck 12, fuck SWATBustin all the bells out the boxI just hit a lick with the boxHad to put the stick in a box, mmhPour up the whole damn seal, Ima get lazyI got the mojo deals, we been trappin like the 80sShe sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash AppTold em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slattI wont never sell my soul, and I can back thatAnd 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 harderNiggas try to get me for my waterIll lay his ass down on my son, or my daughterI had the Draco with me, Dwayne CarterLotta niggas out here playin, aint ballinI done out my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter (yeah)And I know probably get a key for the quarterShawty barely seen in double Cs, I bought emGot a bitch thats looking like Aaliyah, she a modelI got the pink slip, all my whips is key-lessCompton, Im about to get the key to the cityPatek like the sea, forgive mePullin out the coupe at the lotTold em fuck 12, fuck SWATBustin all the bells out the boxI just hit a lick with the boxHad to put the stick in a box, mmhPour up the whole damn seal, Ima get lazyI got the mojo deals, we been trappin like the 80sShe sucked that nigga soul, gotta Cash AppTold em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slattI wont never sell my soul, and I can back thatAnd I really wanna know, where you at, at? HuhHa-ha-ha, I been movin em outIf Steelo with me, then he got the blues in the pouch (yeah)Took her to the forrest, put wood in her mouthBitch dont wear no shoes in my houseThe private Im flyin in, I never wanna fly againIll take my chances in traffic (yeah)She suckin on dick, no hands with itI just made the Rollie plain like a landing-stripIm a 2020 president candidateI done put a hundred bands on Zimmerman, shitI been movin real gangsta, so thats why she pick a CripShawty call me Crisco, cause I pop my shitGot it out the mud, theres nothin you can tell me, yeahWhen I had the drugs, I was street-wealthy, yeahPullin out the coupe at the lotTold em fuck 12, fuck SWATBustin all the bells out the boxI just hit a lick with the boxHad to put the stick in a box, mmhPour up the whole damn seal, Ima get lazyI got the mojo deals, we been trappin like the 80sShe sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash AppTold em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slattI wont never sell my soul, and I can back thatAnd I really wanna know, where you at, at?