Quicksand

Quicksand (Explicit) - Morray

Lyrics by：Morae Ruffin/Anthony Jamal Phillips/Hagan Lange

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 a*s 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 a*s 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 n***a had rip 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 a*s

Lost weight dawg

No jacket in the Winter

Had the shakes dawg

Then I said f**k it

'Cause something gone have to shake dawg

Then my n***a 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 woe

B***h it was brick dick

Never killed ain't gone lie

I was tempted

He was the target

But he lucky that I missed it

I was always f**king 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