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Racks up, racks stuck together Sip red, talk to the devil Racks up, racks stuck together Sip red, talk to the devil Rosetta stones forever High yellow, canary yellow Hot chocolate, Cinderella Trap off a tractor trailer Blue papers stuck together That bitch 'gone fuck with Denzel Strapped up with heavy metal Sip lean, talk to the devil Hi-techs, think confidential APs, or girls against you Never go against the ghetto Stay true, 'gotta hold some bevel Your bitch get caught in leathers I pissed the lean, [?] Freebandz, you got the gimmick Young chick, get flippin' in the trenches Them jets flew north [?] Call your whip post infinity Pour an eighth and bring your Mrs Real ice on a bad bitch, blissful Letras de canciones Racks up, racks stuck together Sip red, talk to the devil Rosetta stones, forever High yellow, canary yellow Hot chocolate, Cinderella Trap off a tractor trailer New paper stuck together (Phew) That bitch 'gone fuck with Denzel (Phew) You know it's high waist, lows Two [?] Glocks, [?] This bitch make that bitch jealous This cup ain't never finished My jeans, they match with melanin You know, it ain't no tellin' Rather go duck a felony Your break time for better (Mmm-Mmm-Mmm) New high when I'm in Heaven (Yeah) This gas broke out, propellant (It's lit) Back-to-back, like a train [?] umbrellas Lit gang the Goodfellas Took off on paper palace She like her watch with chain African Cinderella Mixin' with my Vanilla (Ooh) You can't find this wherever Thuggin' all types of weather (Ooh) This place lookin' for better Racks up, racks stuck together Sip red, talk to the devil Rosetta stones forever High yellow, canary yellow Hot chocolate, Cinderella Trap off a tractor trailer Blue papers stuck together That bitch 'gone fuck with Denzel From Letras Mania