Portals - 6 Dogs

Pretty Pacc

Yeah

6 Dogs, hey, that’s me

I don’t make songs I make portals

Ayy, portals

I don’t make songs, I make portals

We just ride our wave like Squirtles

It don’t really matter who hurt you

Only thing that matters is they hurt you

I don’t make songs, I make portals

We just ride our wave like Squirtles

It don’t really matter who hurt you

Only thing that matters is they hurt you

I was down bad, now I’m doing alright

Wrist looking like the Milky Way starry night

I can’t see the ground from here, that’s a scary sight

'Rari in the stratosphere, can’t be scared of heights

We was on the interstate (Yeah, yeah)

Faces all pass away (Oh, oh), yeah

Wonder what their lives are like (Oh), yeah

Wonder how they spend their days (Yeah, yeah)

Windows to the soul (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Eyes can look, but no one can go (Yeah)

Windows to the soul (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Eyes can look, but no one can go (Yeah)

I don’t make songs, I make portals

We just ride our wave like Squirtles

It don’t really matter who hurt you

Only thing that matters is they hurt you

I don’t make songs, I make portals

We just ride our wave like Squirtles

It don’t really matter who hurt you

Only thing that matters is they hurt you

She play me like a drum, good thing I’m a rapper

And that’s when I thought I couldn’t get any sadder

I even made a track for flowers on Saturn

I wish I never did that, at least the song still slaps

Benz truck outer space, we don’t need roadmaps

I just want a lil' taste, space food still slaps

Need a smile on when it all fades to black

Earth’s out the window, we ain’t going back

Windows to the soul (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Eyes can look, but no one can go (Yeah)

Windows to the soul (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Eyes can look, but no one can go

(But no one can go)