| Pretty Pacc
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| Yeah
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| 6 Dogs, hey, that’s me
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| I don’t make songs I make portals
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| Ayy, portals
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| I don’t make songs, I make portals
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| We just ride our wave like Squirtles
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| It don’t really matter who hurt you
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| Only thing that matters is they hurt you
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| I don’t make songs, I make portals
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| We just ride our wave like Squirtles
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| It don’t really matter who hurt you
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| Only thing that matters is they hurt you
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| I was down bad, now I’m doing alright
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| Wrist looking like the Milky Way starry night
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| I can’t see the ground from here, that’s a scary sight
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| 'Rari in the stratosphere, can’t be scared of heights
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| We was on the interstate (Yeah, yeah)
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| Faces all pass away (Oh, oh), yeah
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| Wonder what their lives are like (Oh), yeah
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| Wonder how they spend their days (Yeah, yeah)
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| Windows to the soul (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Eyes can look, but no one can go (Yeah)
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| Windows to the soul (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Eyes can look, but no one can go (Yeah)
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| I don’t make songs, I make portals
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| We just ride our wave like Squirtles
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| It don’t really matter who hurt you
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| Only thing that matters is they hurt you
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| I don’t make songs, I make portals
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| We just ride our wave like Squirtles
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| It don’t really matter who hurt you
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| Only thing that matters is they hurt you
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| She play me like a drum, good thing I’m a rapper
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| And that’s when I thought I couldn’t get any sadder
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| I even made a track for flowers on Saturn
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| I wish I never did that, at least the song still slaps
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| Benz truck outer space, we don’t need roadmaps
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| I just want a lil' taste, space food still slaps
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| Need a smile on when it all fades to black
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| Earth’s out the window, we ain’t going back
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| Windows to the soul (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Eyes can look, but no one can go (Yeah)
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| Windows to the soul (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Eyes can look, but no one can go
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| (But no one can go) |