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Outta Pocket

Composición de: Leo Michel Santana/Dylan Gillespie/Ed/Jarrett Chen/Sam Mirzadeh
Let down your guard
Now your back's against the wall
Didn't you know that kings cannot fall
Survival of the fittest
Only out to get mine
Didn't you know
Only the strong will survive

I know because I've seen this shit before
You won't last a day
Before you're lying on the floor
Thought shit was sweet till I pull up at your door
You're wasting your time
Nothing left to live for

Another round
I know what you're about
You fucked up
Tryna take this crown
Top of the throne
You don't fit that role
Don't have what it takes
No heart, no soul

Another round
Nowhere to be found
Thought you had what it takes
But you never stood ground
Not a shot or chance in hell
Next time that you plot
Will be your final farewell

Flatline before you get the chance
A waste of life
You finish last
You can't trust the bullshit you or anyone says
Just a matter of time
Until you're dead
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