Future, Metro Boomin, Travis Scott - Cinderella (Lyrics)

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  • Future - Cinderella Lyrics by Rap Samurai
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    🎵 Lyrics for Cinderella with Metro Boomin &Travis Scott
    [Intro]
    Sip red, sing to the devil (Pluto)
    Sip red, sing to the devil (Yeah)
    Sip red, talk to the devil ('Tro)
    Rack, racks don't stuck together
    Racks on, racks stuck together
    Sip red, talk to the devil
    I'm 'bout, I'm 'bout to just, I'm 'bout to, I'm 'bout to
    Let's walk on this motherfucker right quick because-
    [Chorus]
    Racks on, racks stuck together
    Sip red, talk to the devil (Pluto)
    Rosetta stones forever (Let's go)
    Hot yellow, canary yellow (Hot yellow)
    Hot chocolate, Cinderella
    Trap off a tractor-trailer (Tractor)
    New paper stuck together
    Bad bitch gon' fuck my bezel (For sure)
    [Verse 1]
    Strapped up with heavy metal
    Sip lean, talk to the devil
    Hi-Tech, stay confidential
    AP, a presidential
    Never go against the ghetto
    Stay true, got hoes in Belgium (Uh-huh)
    New bitch, new car, it's levels (Uh-huh)
    I piss Codeine on peasants
    Freebandz, you got it, let's get it (Free)
    Get a check, then flip it in the trenches (Yeah)
    And the jets fueling with the Bentley (Skrrt)
    Cartier with buffs, they vintage (Ah)
    Pour a eighth, see the rings on glisten (Yeah)
    Real ice make a bad bitch listen (Yeah)
    [Chorus]
    Racks on, racks stuck together
    Sip red, talk to the devil
    Rosetta stones forever
    Hot yellow, canary yellow
    Hot chocolate, Cinderella
    Trap off a tractor-trailer
    New paper stuck together
    Bad bitch gon' fuck my bezel (Mmm-mm)
    [Verse 2]
    You know it's high price levels
    Two Ms, that's on the pedal (Uh)
    This bitch make that bitch jealous
    This cup ain't never fail us (Uh)
    My Js, they match her melon
    You know it ain't no tellin' (Uh)
    Rather go duck a felon
    The bankroll tucked for bailin' (Uh)
    When I lean, when I lean (When I lean)
    Blew out what I'm inhalin' (Yeah)
    This gas broke out, propellant (It's lit)
    Back to back like a train
    Think twice tryna derail us
    The gang like the Goodfellas
    Took off, propane propellers
    She like gold watch, gold chain
    African Cinderella (Ooh)
    Mix her in my vanilla, you can't find this wherever (Ooh)
    Thug in all types of weather
    In space, lookin' for better (Mmm-mm-mm)
    When I lean, when I lean, when I lean (When I lean)
    [Chorus]
    Racks on, racks stuck together
    Sip red, talk to the devil
    Rosetta stones forever (Yeah)
    Hot yellow, canary yellow (It's lit)
    Hot chocolate, Cinderella (Ooh)
    Trap off a tractor-trailer (Trap)
    New paper stuck together
    Bad bitch gon' fuck my bezel (For sure)
    [Outro]
    Ooh-ooh-ah
    Ooh-ooh-ah
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