CHORDS: Roddy Ricch – The Box Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab
This is the chords of The Box by Roddy Ricch on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.
[Intro]
Em
Em Em9 Am D
[Chorus]
Em
Pullin’ out the coupe at the lot
Em9
Told ’em fck 12, fck 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, fck 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
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 fck 12, fck 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
Em
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