Everything Looks Better

Lyrics

[Intro] T-to Bass be the Glory (glory) [Hook] My heart paralyzed, but my dick still work I ain't with the dissing, I was tryna kill first You ain't with the mission, you could never clean a circle Everything look better when your pockets ain't hurtin' [Verse 1] Hallelujah, holla back nigga, fuck a rap nigga Introverted big black nigga got the pack with him Hella doinks to the face, she a Bass bitch Clout tokens on the way bitch, where your patience? Let it hit (uh), let it hit (ooh), let it hit Trapping like a Bhris, stacking like a Bhris She ain't used to smoke and now she laughing loud as shit Quarter for the fifth, buddy come and get a fix Pack came back, that exotic all gas Chill cause state troopers on the grass Riding hella dirty but I had to get the bag If you really got it, you ain't ever gotta brag [Outro] My heart paralyzed, but my dick work right Everything look better when the pants too tight How you can't ride it but ya dance moves right How you can't suck it but you talking all night My heart paralyzed, but my dick still work I ain't with the dissing, I was tryna kill first You ain't with the mission, you could never claim circle Everything look better