Arena Breakout
“One More Extract” (Verse 1) Bootin’ up, headset on Squad chat saying “bro, let’s go” Farm map, night raid, low on cash One wrong move and we all get smashed Footsteps creeping by the wall Heart beats faster every call Loot so good, but I know the risk One tap headshot and it all gets missed (Pre-Chorus) No fear, no backing down Even when the shots get loud Every raid another chance Either go rich or lose it all again (Chorus) This is Arena Breakout Where survival’s all that counts No mercy in the dark Every bullet leaves a mark From zero gear to stacked loadout We keep fighting, no way out One more raid before I sleep One more extract, victory (Verse 2) Teammate down, I’m on my own Trying to make it back home Backpack full, can’t even run But greed says “loot one more gun” Enemy hiding in the smoke I hear the reload, hear the choke Quick peek left, then swing right side Either he dies or tonight I die (Bridge) Some raids bad, some raids clean Sometimes broke, sometimes king But that adrenaline never fades That’s why we keep playing raids (Final Chorus) This is Arena Breakout Pressure every second now One mistake and game is done Still we chase another run No fear when the combat starts Broken armor, racing hearts Win or lose, we still repeat “One more extract” every week.
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“One More Extract” (Verse 1) Bootin’ up, headset on Squad chat saying “bro, let’s go” Farm map, night raid, low on cash One wrong move and we all get smashed Footsteps creeping by the wall Heart beats faster every call Loot so good, but I know the risk One tap headshot and it all gets missed (Pre-Chorus) No fear, no backing down Even when the shots get loud Every raid another chance Either go rich or lose it all again (Chorus) This is Arena Breakout Where survival’s all that counts No mercy in the dark Every bullet leaves a mark From zero gear to stacked loadout We keep fighting, no way out One more raid before I sleep One more extract, victory (Verse 2) Teammate down, I’m on my own Trying to make it back home Backpack full, can’t even run But greed says “loot one more gun” Enemy hiding in the smoke I hear the reload, hear the choke Quick peek left, then swing right side Either he dies or tonight I die (Bridge) Some raids bad, some raids clean Sometimes broke, sometimes king But that adrenaline never fades That’s why we keep playing raids (Final Chorus) This is Arena Breakout Pressure every second now One mistake and game is done Still we chase another run No fear when the combat starts Broken armor, racing hearts Win or lose, we still repeat “One more extract” every week.