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Cinderella (With Metro Boomin and Travis Scott)

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Cinderella (With Metro Boomin and Travis Scott)

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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 togetherRacks on, racks stuck togetherSip red, talk to the devilI'm 'bout, I'm 'bout to just, I'm 'bout to, I'm 'bout toLet's walk on this motherfucker right now becauseRacks on, racks stuck togetherSip red, talk to the devil (Pluto)Rosetta stones forever (Let's go)Hot yellow, canary yellow (Hot yellow)Hot chocolate, CinderellaTrap off a tractor-trailer (Tractor)New paper stuck togetherBad bitch gon' fuck my bezel (For sure)Strapped up with heavy metalSip lean, talk to the devilHi-Tech, stay confidentialAP, a presidentialNever go against the ghettoStay true, got hoes in Belgium (Uh-huh)New bitch, new car, it's levels (Uh-huh)I piss Codein on peasantsFreebandz, 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)Racks on, racks stuck togetherSip red, talk to the devilRosetta stones foreverHigh yellow, canary yellowHot chocolate, CinderellaTrap off a tractor-trailerNew paper stuck togetherBad bitch gon' fuck my bezel (MM-mm)You know it's high price levelsTwo Ms, that's on a pedal (Uh)This bitch make that bitch jealousThis cup ain't never fail us (Uh)My Js, they match her melonYou know it ain't no tellin' (Uh)Rather go duck a felonThe 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 trainThink twice tryna derail usThe gang like the GoodfellasTook off, propane propellersShe like gold watch, gold chainAfrican Cinderella (Ooh)Mix her in my vanilla, you can't find this wherever (Ooh)Thug in all types of weatherThis space lookin' for better (MM-mm-mm)When I lean, when I lean, when I lean (When I lean)Racks on, racks stuck togetherSip red, talk to the devilRosetta stones forever (Yeah)Hot yellow, canary yellow (It's lit)Hot chocolate, Cinderella (Ooh)Trap off a tractor-trailer (Trap)New paper stuck togetherBad bitch gon' fuck my bezelOoh-ahOoh-ooh-ah

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