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out of this world - patrick cc: lyrics

[intro]
(fecony)

[chorus: surf]
yeah, need no assist, they say “how you doin’?” when i’m rockin’ fips
i’m so out of this world, on god, sometimes i feel like i don’t exist
got me a bag and got me a crib, got me a bag and copped me some drip
i’m so out of this world, on god, sometimes i feel like i don’t exist
yeah, need no assist, they say “how you doin’?” when i’m rockin’ fips
i’m so out of this world, on god, sometimes i feel like i don’t exist
got me a bag and got me a crib, got me a bag and copped me some drip
i’m so out of this world, on god, sometimes i feel like i don’t exist

[verse 1: surf]
sometimes i feel like i don’t exist, brand new mclaren, i need about six
new m3 and it came with a kick
shawty a milf but she came with a jit
call up my shooter, he came with a stick
shawty so bad, don’t make no sense
wake me up, tryna make me grits
count too hard, finna break my wrist
lil’ mama, watch me fly
i know my haters wanna watch me fail
ice on me, hit hard like hail
i need my bread, don’t care if it’s stale
lil’ mama, i’m too high
my money was funny like keenan & kel
my bro locked up, i pay his bail
all that money don’t make you real
girl, mind yo’ business (mind yo’ business), i ball like dennis (i ball like dennis)
she keep my name inside her mouth like i was a dentist (like i was a dentist)
and i came a long way, yeah, but i still ain’t finished (but i still ain’t finished)
and i ain’t even play my hardest like i’m in a scrimmage (like i’m in a scrimmage)
[chorus: surf]
yeah, need no assist, they say “how you doin’?” when i’m rockin’ fips
i’m so out of this world, on god, sometimes i feel like i don’t exist
got me a bag and got me a crib, got me a bag and copped me some drip
i’m so out of this world, on god, sometimes i feel like i don’t exist
yeah, need no assist, they say “how you doin’?” when i’m rockin’ fips
i’m so out of this world, on god, sometimes i feel like i don’t exist
got me a bag and got me a crib, got me a bag and copped me some drip
i’m so out of this world, on god, sometimes i feel like i don’t exist

[verse 2: voda fuji]
wait, hold up, where’d you get your source? that sh*t was cap
did you really fall for all these traps?
gettin’ loose cheese but i ain’t no rat
like, wait, that’s just redundant, yeah
i get my cash in abundance, you need a feat’ then you offer me something
i will not be at the party, the function
’cause i’m, yeah, busy makin’ all of these lullabies
when i’m on silo, all i see is b*tterflies
you are not family, kin of mine
i need the dough, i need cartoonish dollar signs
that’s what i want, in the meanwhile, i’ma be smilin’ with t**th
yeah, this is what you see in dreams, wild
i cannot let them be mean
blunt to the face, now i don’t wanna drive, i’ll let my homies do it
fall for the queso, might do the dash while all my brothers coolin’
why you asking sh*t that’s already known, i don’t wanna talk about
hold that information, keep my name up out your mouth
[chorus: surf]
yeah, need no assist, they say “how you doin’?” when i’m rockin’ fips
i’m so out of this world, on god, sometimes i feel like i don’t exist
got me a bag and got me a crib, got me a bag and copped me some drip
i’m so out of this world, on god, sometimes i feel like i don’t exist
yeah, need no assist, they say “how you doin’?” when i’m rockin’ fips
i’m so out of this world, on god, sometimes i feel like i don’t exist
got me a bag and got me a crib, got me a bag and copped me some drip
i’m so out of this world, on god, sometimes i feel like i don’t exist

- patrick cc lyrics

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