The Box - Roddy Ricch | Guitar Chords | VChords

[Intro]
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Ebm7 Dbmaj7 Fm7                Bbm
                 Pullin' out the coupe at the lot

[Chorus (1)]
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Told 'em fuck twelve, fuck SWAT
Bustin' all the bells out the box
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I   just hit a lick with the box Had to put the stick   in the box,
mmh
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Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
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I   got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the eigh____ties
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She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App
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Told 'em wipe a nigga nose,        say slatt, slatt
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I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
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And I really wanna know        where you at, at

[Verse 1]
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I was out back   where the stash at
Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac
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'Cause I know these niggas after where the bag at
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Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder
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Nigga try to get me for my water
I'll lay his ass down, on my son, on my daughter
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I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
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Lotta niggas out     here playin', ain't ballin'
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I done put my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter
And I know probably get a key for the quarter
Ebm7
Shawty barely seen in double C's, I bought 'em
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Got     a bitch that's looking like Aaliyah, she a model
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I  got the pink slip, all my whips is keyless
Ebm7
Compton, I'm about to get the key to the city
Dbmaj7       Fm7
Patek like the sea, forgive me
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Pullin' out the coupe at the lot

[Chorus (2)]
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Told 'em fuck twelve, fuck SWAT
Bustin' all the bells out the box
Ebm7                                            Dbmaj7           Fm7
I   just hit a lick with the box Had to put the stick   in the box,
mmh
Bbm
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
Ebm7                                              Dbmaj7 Fm7
I   got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the eigh____ties
    Bbm
She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App
         Ebm7              Dbmaj7                Fm7
Told 'em wipe a nigga nose,        say slatt, slatt
        Bbm
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
      Ebm7             Dbmaj7                Fm7
And I really wanna know        where you at, at   Hmm

[Verse 2]
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Hahaha, I been movin' 'em out
If Steelo with me, then he got the blues in the pouch
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Took her to the forest, put the wood in her mouth
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Bitch,  don't wear no shoes in my house
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The private I'm flyin' in, I never wan' fly again
I'll take my chances in traffic
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She suckin' on dick, no hands with it
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I just made    the Rollie plain like a landing strip
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I'm a twenty twenty president candidate
I done put a hundred bands on Zimmerman, shit
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I been movin' real gangster, so that's why she picked a Crip
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Shawty call    me Crisco 'cause I pop my shit
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Got it out the mud, there's nothin' you can tell me, yeah
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When I had the drugs, I was street wealthy,
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Pullin' out the coupe at the lot



[Outro]
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Bbm | Ebm7 | Dbmaj7 | Fm7 | Bbm | Gb | F | Gb7 | C9/E | B7