The Box chords by Roddy Ricch

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Intro:
Em
Em          Em9 Am      D

Chorus:
                Em
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
                       Em9
Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT

Bustin' all the bales?out?the box
Am
I just?hit a lick with the box
               D
Had?to put the stick in a box, mmh
Em                                    Em9
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
Am                                               D
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s
    Em                 Em9
She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
         Am               D
Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
        Em                Em9
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
      Am               D
And I really wanna know where you at, at

Verse 1:
              Em
I was out back where the stash at
                     Em
Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac (Skrrt)
                          Em              Em9
Cause I know these niggas after where the bag at (Yeah)
           Em9
Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder
             Em
Nigga try to get me for my water
                 Em9
I'll lay his ass down, on my son, on my daughter
          Em
I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
      Em
Lotta niggas out here playin' ain't ballin'
       Em
I done put my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter (Yeah)
Em                        Em9
And I know probably get a key for the quarter
Am
Shawty barely seen in double C's, I bought 'em
D
Got a bitch that's looking like Aaliyah, she a model
Em                   Em9
I got the pink slip, all my whips is key-less
Am
Compton, I'm about to get the key to the city
D
Patek like the sea, forget it

Chorus:
                Em
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
                       Em9
Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT

Bustin' all the bales out the box
Am
I just hit a lick with the box
               D
Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
Em                                    Em9
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
Am                                               D
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s
    Em                 Em9
She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
         Am               D
Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
        Em                Em9
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
      Am               D
And I really wanna know where you at, at, hah

Verse 2:
Em
Hahaha, I been movin' 'em out
     Em
It's still up with me then, he got the blues in the pouch (Yeah)
Em
Took her to the forest, put the wood in her mouth
N.C.
Bitch don't wear no shoes in my house
    Em
The private I'm flyin' in, I never wan' fly again
     Em9
I'll take my chances in traffic (Yeah)
    Em
She suckin' on dick, no hands with it
       Em
I just made the Rollie plain like a landing strip
      Em
I'm a 2020 president candidate
       Em                            Em9
I done put a hundred bands on Zimmerman, shit
       Am
I been movin' real gangster, so that's why she picked a Crip
       D
Shawty call me Crisco 'cause I pop my shit
Em                                          Em9
Got it out the mud, there's nothin' you can tell me, yeah
Am                                 D
When I had the drugs, I was street wealthy, yeah

Chorus:
                Em
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
                       Em
Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT

Bustin' all the bales out the box
Am
I just hit a lick with the box
               D
Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
Em                                    Em9
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
Am                                               D
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s
    Em                 Em9
She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
         Am               D
Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
        Em                Em9
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
      Am               D
And I really wanna know where you at, at

Outro:
Em      Em9     Am      D
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