[00:02:00] Hmm, yeah
[00:06:00] Hmm, yeah
[00:10:00] Hmm, yeah, yeah
[00:14:00] Since a jit, stood tall with a kickstand
[00:17:00] Thinking of a plan to get quick bands
[00:19:00] Falling in deep with the quicksand
[00:21:00] Flag out my ass, no quick brand
[00:23:00] I was packing on the pounds, got my weight up
[00:25:00] Had beef on the streets, had to stay up
[00:27:00] Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake, bruh
[00:29:00] Doing that put everything I love at stake, bruh
[00:31:00] Since a jit, stood tall with a kickstand
[00:33:00] Thinking of a plan to get quick bands
[00:35:00] Falling in deep with the quicksand
[00:37:00] Flag out my ass, no quick brand
[00:39:00] I was packing on the pounds, got my weight up
[00:41:00] Had beef on the streets, had to stay up
[00:43:00] Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake, bruh
[00:45:00] Doing that put everything I love at stake, bruh
[00:46:00] Back in the day, man a nigga had ripped jeans
[00:49:00] Couldn't afford a new pair, I had broke seams
[00:50:00] Couldn't think about the money, I had broke dreams
[00:52:00] Outfit was the match of a crack fiend
[00:54:00] I was tryna be fly, I couldn't take off
[00:57:00] Clothes falling off my ass, lost weight, dawg
[00:58:00] No jacket in the winter, had the shakes, dawg
[01:00:00] Then I said, "**** it", 'cause something gon' have to shake, dawg
[01:03:00] Then my nigga Bobby put me on a quick lick
[01:04:00] Wasn't a lot but enough for a quick fix
[01:06:00] Interceptions, I was stealing, caught me a pick six
[01:08:00] In the snow pitching, woah bitch, it was brick dick
[01:10:00] Never killed, ain't gon' lie, I was tempted
[01:12:00] He was the target but he lucky that I missed it
[01:14:00] I was always ****ing up, was a misfit
[01:16:00] My opportunity was knocking and I missed it
[01:18:00] Young when I hopped off the stoop
[01:20:00] Two doors what I floor if I hop in the coupe
[01:22:00] Too sore from a war where I couldn't lose
[01:24:00] Got scars and bruises, man, I got the proof
[01:26:00] Resemble young Steel 'cause I got the juice
[01:28:00] You think you 2Pac, let Omar Epps loose
[01:30:00] Stepping on necks with my Timberland boots
[01:32:00] I'm planted, I'm stable, I'm growing them roots, yeah
[01:34:00] Since a jit, stood tall with a kickstand
[01:37:00] Thinking of a plan to get quick bands
[01:38:00] Falling in deep with the quicksand
[01:40:00] Flag out my ass, no quick brand
[01:42:00] I was packing on the pounds, got my weight up
[01:44:00] Had beef on the streets, had to stay up
[01:46:00] Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake, bruh
[01:48:00] Doing that put everything I love at stake, bruh
[01:50:00] Since a jit, stood tall with a kickstand
[01:52:00] Thinking of a plan to get quick bands
[01:54:00] Falling in deep with the quicksand
[01:57:00] Flag out my ass, no quick brand
[01:58:00] I was packing on the pounds, got my weight up
[02:00:00] Had beef on the streets, had to stay up
[02:02:00] Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake, bruh
[02:04:00] Doing that put everything I love at stake, bruh
[02:06:00] I remember chillin' at one of my little bitch crib
[02:08:00] 'Bout to ****, 'bout to nut, main course with the fixings
[02:10:00] Her nigga came through, he was all on some bitch shit
[02:12:00] Didn't know I was raw and my hands was so gifted
[02:14:00] Boy had me chop, had get him a mix quick
[02:16:00] Couple knots made him drop like he drunk or he lifted
[02:18:00] Fought another nigga after I thought was some kinship
[02:20:00] Throwing up both of our sets which ended the friendship
[02:22:00] Gave respect neck to neck, my nigga didn't back down
[02:24:00] Had him standing up then he ended up back down
[02:26:00] His hands in my life now they ended up flat now
[02:28:00] Flat like a wing, let's see if he flap now
[02:30:00] Had enough, it was tough, only lasted 'bout one round
[02:32:00] K.D. on the bench equipped with the tre-pround
[02:34:00] Made him run, it was funny, he was scared of the gun sound
[02:36:00] Made him shit, he a bitch, by the car he was ducked down
[02:38:00] I ain't got no time for the fakes
[02:40:00] The phonies, jabronies, the opps or the Jakes
[02:42:00] My homies the only who come past the gate
[02:44:00] I'm whacking the weeds, cutting heads off of snakes
[02:46:00] I'm hungry, I'm eating right off of ya plate
[02:48:00] I want it, I'm on it, it's mine for the take
[02:49:00] I'm stagnant, a magnet, I'm staying in place
[02:51:00] The reason I'm popping is all off of hate, yeah
[02:54:00] Since a jit, stood tall with a kickstand
[02:56:00] Thinking of a plan to get quick bands
[02:58:00] Falling in deep with the quicksand
[03:00:00] Flag out my ass, no quick brand
[03:02:00] I was packing on the pounds, got my weight up
[03:04:00] Had beef on the streets, had to stay up
[03:06:00] Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake, bruh
[03:08:00] Doing that put everything I love at stake, bruh
[03:10:00] Since a jit, stood tall with a kickstand
[03:12:00] Thinking of a plan to get quick bands
[03:14:00] Falling in deep with the quicksand
[03:16:00] Flag out my ass, no quick brand
[03:18:00] I was packing on the pounds, got my weight up
[03:20:00] Had beef on the streets, had to stay up
[03:22:00] Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake, bruh
[03:24:00] Doing that put everything I love at stake, bruh
[03:26:00] Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
[03:30:00] Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
[03:34:00] Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
[03:38:00] Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
					

Quicksand - MoRRay

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Hmm, yeah
Hmm, yeah
Hmm, yeah, yeah
Since a jit, stood tall with a kickstand
Thinking of a plan to get quick bands
Falling in deep with the quicksand
Flag out my ass, no quick brand
I was packing on the pounds, got my weight up
Had beef on the streets, had to stay up
Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake, bruh
Doing that put everything I love at stake, bruh
Since a jit, stood tall with a kickstand
Thinking of a plan to get quick bands
Falling in deep with the quicksand
Flag out my ass, no quick brand
I was packing on the pounds, got my weight up
Had beef on the streets, had to stay up
Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake, bruh
Doing that put everything I love at stake, bruh
Back in the day, man a nigga had ripped jeans
Couldn't afford a new pair, I had broke seams
Couldn't think about the money, I had broke dreams
Outfit was the match of a crack fiend
I was tryna be fly, I couldn't take off
Clothes falling off my ass, lost weight, dawg
No jacket in the winter, had the shakes, dawg
Then I said, "**** it", 'cause something gon' have to shake, dawg
Then my nigga Bobby put me on a quick lick
Wasn't a lot but enough for a quick fix
Interceptions, I was stealing, caught me a pick six
In the snow pitching, woah bitch, it was brick dick
Never killed, ain't gon' lie, I was tempted
He was the target but he lucky that I missed it
I was always ****ing up, was a misfit
My opportunity was knocking and I missed it
Young when I hopped off the stoop
Two doors what I floor if I hop in the coupe
Too sore from a war where I couldn't lose
Got scars and bruises, man, I got the proof
Resemble young Steel 'cause I got the juice
You think you 2Pac, let Omar Epps loose
Stepping on necks with my Timberland boots
I'm planted, I'm stable, I'm growing them roots, yeah
Since a jit, stood tall with a kickstand
Thinking of a plan to get quick bands
Falling in deep with the quicksand
Flag out my ass, no quick brand
I was packing on the pounds, got my weight up
Had beef on the streets, had to stay up
Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake, bruh
Doing that put everything I love at stake, bruh
Since a jit, stood tall with a kickstand
Thinking of a plan to get quick bands
Falling in deep with the quicksand
Flag out my ass, no quick brand
I was packing on the pounds, got my weight up
Had beef on the streets, had to stay up
Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake, bruh
Doing that put everything I love at stake, bruh
I remember chillin' at one of my little bitch crib
'Bout to ****, 'bout to nut, main course with the fixings
Her nigga came through, he was all on some bitch shit
Didn't know I was raw and my hands was so gifted
Boy had me chop, had get him a mix quick
Couple knots made him drop like he drunk or he lifted
Fought another nigga after I thought was some kinship
Throwing up both of our sets which ended the friendship
Gave respect neck to neck, my nigga didn't back down
Had him standing up then he ended up back down
His hands in my life now they ended up flat now
Flat like a wing, let's see if he flap now
Had enough, it was tough, only lasted 'bout one round
K.D. on the bench equipped with the tre-pround
Made him run, it was funny, he was scared of the gun sound
Made him shit, he a bitch, by the car he was ducked down
I ain't got no time for the fakes
The phonies, jabronies, the opps or the Jakes
My homies the only who come past the gate
I'm whacking the weeds, cutting heads off of snakes
I'm hungry, I'm eating right off of ya plate
I want it, I'm on it, it's mine for the take
I'm stagnant, a magnet, I'm staying in place
The reason I'm popping is all off of hate, yeah
Since a jit, stood tall with a kickstand
Thinking of a plan to get quick bands
Falling in deep with the quicksand
Flag out my ass, no quick brand
I was packing on the pounds, got my weight up
Had beef on the streets, had to stay up
Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake, bruh
Doing that put everything I love at stake, bruh
Since a jit, stood tall with a kickstand
Thinking of a plan to get quick bands
Falling in deep with the quicksand
Flag out my ass, no quick brand
I was packing on the pounds, got my weight up
Had beef on the streets, had to stay up
Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake, bruh
Doing that put everything I love at stake, bruh
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

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