Correction Lyrics If XXXTENTACION was on The Box by Roddy Ricch

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Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em f**k 12, f**k 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 n***a soul, got the Cash App
Told 'em wipe a n***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

I was out back where the stash at
Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac (Skrrt)
'Cause I know these n***as after where the bag at (Yeah)
Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder
N***a try to get me for my water
I'll lay his a** down, on my son, on my daughter
I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
Lotta n***as 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 b*t*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, forget it

Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em f**k 12, f**k 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 n***a soul, got the Cash App
Told 'em wipe a n***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, hah

Hahaha, I been movin' 'em out
If Steelo with me, then he got the blues in the pouch (Yeah)
Took her to the forest, put the wood in her mouth
B*t*h don't wear no shoes in my house
The private I'm flyin' in, I never wan' fly again
I'll take my chances in traffic (Yeah)
She suckin' on d**k, 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, sh*t
I been movin' real gangster, so that's why she picked 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 f**k 12, f**k 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 n***a soul, got the Cash App
Told 'em wipe a n***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

Okay, I'm turnt
At the party, f**k 'round, pu**y boy, and you get burnt
Actin' up, you actin' buff, you f**k 'round, you get murked
These n***as b*t*hes, mm, I get it
Sauce, b*t*h, I'm with it, uh, I get it
Shots at your fitted, mm, I did it (Ayy)
Yuh, I did it, yuh, I did it
N***as askin' where I get my drip at
Told a n***a throw a backpack, n***a, back-back, hmm
Asking for the money, where your racks at?
If you ain't my brother, told a f**k n***a "Hush that", uh
Cartier, Cartier, throwing shade, uh
Asian b*t*h really like to crochet, uh
And my wrist never like throwing shade, uh
Came to the crib off of Kool-Aid, ayy!

Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em f**k 12, f**k 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 n***a soul, got the Cash App
Told 'em wipe a n***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

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