Chords for Roddy Ricch - The Box (Clean - Lyrics)

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[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ Pulling out [Bbm] the coupe at the lot, told him, 12, swap
Busting all the bells out the box, [Ebm] I just hit a lick with the box
Had to put [Ab] the stick in the box, _ [Bbm] pour up the whole deal
I'ma get _ lazy, [Ebm] I got the mojo deal, we been trapping like [Ab] the _ _ [Bbm] 80's
So, got the cash app, told him wipe [Gb] it
No, [Ab] stay slack, slack, I will [Bbm] never sell my soul
And I can back that, and [Ebm] I really wanna know
[Ab] Where you at, where at?
I was sat back, where [Bbm] the stash at?
Cruisin' city in a bulletproof Cadillac, cause I know these niggas know where the bag at
Gotta move smarter, gotta [Ab] move harder, [Bbm] try to get me five mile water
I lay ass down on my son, on my daughter, I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
Lot of niggas out here playing, they ain't ballin'
I done put my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter
And I know poppy get a key for the parlor
[Ebm] Shawty better send the double C's, I bought her
[Ab] Got a guy that's lookin' like a Lil' Shit model
[Bbm] I got the pink slip, uh, my whip is skidless
[Ebm] Comes in on my body, get the key to the city
[Ab] Panty lightin', we gettin' [Bbm] out the coupe at the lot
Hold up, 12, SWAT, bustin' all the pills out the box
[Ebm] I just hit a lick with the box, had to [Ab] put the stick in the box _
[Bbm] Pour up the whole deal, I'ma get lazy
[Ebm] I got the mojo deal, we been trapping [Db] like the [Ab] _ _ _
[Bbm] 80's
Soul, got the cash app, [Ebm] told him wipe her
No, _ [Ab] say slat, slat, I [Bbm] will never sell my soul
And I can back [Cm] that, [Ebm] and I really wanna [Eb] know
[Ab] Where you at, where at?
_ [Bbm] I been movin' them out, and steal it with me
Then he got the blues in the pouch, took her [Ebm] to the forest
Don't [Fm] wear no shoes in my [Bbm] house
Now that I'm flyin' in, I never wanna fly again
I take my chances in traffic, _ no hands with it
_ _ I'm a 2020 president candidate
I done put a hundred [C] bands on some of my shit
[Ebm] I been movin' real gangsta, saw that spot, she pick a crit [Ab] shot
They call me Chris Cole, cause I pop my [Bbm] shit
Got it out the mud, there's nothin' you can tell me _
[Ebm] Yeah, we been at the drop, [Ab] South Street wealthy
We [Bbm] in the coupe at the lot, hold up, 12, SWAT
Bustin' all the pills out the [Ebm] box
I just hit a lick with the box, [Ab] had to put the stick in the box _
[Bbm] Pull up the hotel, I'ma get _ lazy
I [Ebm] got the mojo deal, people [Db] tryna lie to [Ab] _ 80
[Bbm] _ _ So, got the cash app, [Gb] told them wipe it
No, [Ab] say slash that
[Bbm] I will never sell my soul
And I can back that, [Ebm] and I really wanna know
Where you [Ab] at, where at? _
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