Cinderella

Lyrics

[Intro: Future] Sippin' red, sing to the devil (Pluto) Sippin' red, sing to the devil (Yeah) Sippin' red, talk to the devil ('Tro) Rack, racks don't stuck together Racks on, racks stuck together Sippin' 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, peep that [Chorus: Future] Racks on, racks stuck together Sippin' 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: Future] Strapped up with heavy metal Sip lean, talk to the devil Hi-Tech, stay confidential AP or 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 up with the Bentley (Skrrt) Cartier with buffs, they vintage (Ah) Pour an eight, see the rings on glisten (Yeah) Real ice make a bad bitch listen (Yeah) [Chorus: Future & Travis Scott] Racks on, racks stuck together Sippin' 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: Travis Scott] You know it's high price levels Two M's, that's on the pedal (Uh) This bitch make that bitch jealous This cup ain't never fail us (Uh) My J's, they match your melanin 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 (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: Travis Scott & Future] 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: Travis Scott] Ooh-ooh-ah Ooh-ooh-ah