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Out Tha Pocket
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Keary Kblast is an artist, and producer from Dayton, Ohio.
Hello world and its creations, I am Keary. I'm from Ohio, United States but I'm half Mexican. I make music like I breathe air, its pretty much what I live for and plan around.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Alternative Hip Hop
Charts
Peak #3
Peak in subgenre #1
Author
Keary Alaniz, Shafton Greene Jr.
Uploaded
October 08, 2021
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MP3 4.4 MB • 320 kbps • 1:55
Story behind the song
You ever fell in love but by the end of it you're just irritated by that person and wish you never fucked with em in the first place? I've been there too. Turn the fuck up , life is short fam!
Lyrics
Dubs falling out the pocket need to save this cash I can kick it new school you never went to class You trying to make yourself a name but itll never last Its like they stepped up on a mine when they mess with blast They must have thought I lost my mind But Ive been kicking raps &Then you went and switched it up But I cant get with that I got lotsa different styles When I mix and match And now Im really on the grind To get my wrist a plaque What up slime I know you think youre too good for me but actually Im not the same person that I used to be Same small town girl They used to root for me But when she went to plant her seeds Turns out she had a fruitless tree Stupid me I was thinking that I got a bag Now shes wild and stunting on me Like shes on the rag Often mad Nothing I can do Because Im not poppin tags If I would have seen this coming Never wouldve got with that I got pipes Like Im blowing down a Scottish bag I write sins when Im smoking on this gothic pack The new rappers made you miss wrap so I brought it back They make me sick like I took a sip of Ipecac Youre gonna want to close your eyes Cuz I dont want to whip a lash Smoking on this ganja light the spliff for cataracts Feeling like youre fly Let me take to you to first class Bermuda in this blizzard I dash from an avalanche Im passed what they cant advance Bags and they come in hand I had to just make a plan then blast to another land Damn, its like some sort of black magic The way these bad habits acting Like theyre Mac daddin, Fat cappin Dubs falling out the pocket need to save this cash I can kick it new school you never went to class You trying to make yourself a name but itll never last Its like they stepped up on a mine when they mess with blast They must have thought I lost my mind But Ive been kicking raps &Then you went and switched it up But I cant get with that I got lotsa different styles When I mix and match And now Im really on the grind To get my wrist a plaque
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