STREET SERMONS OUT NOW: https://Morray.lnk.to/StreetSermons Download "Quicksand": https://picksix.ffm.to/quicksand IG: @morrayda1 Subscribe to Morray https://tinyurl.com/yy8fzunh Watch Morray - Quicksand Music Video: https://youtu.be/OLi5_8JWoAU Follow Morray (@morrayda1) http://facebook.com/morrayda1 http://soundcloud.com/morrayda1 http://instagram.com/morrayda1 http://twitter.com/morrayda1 video by @casaprojects.co morray quicksand lyrics 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**, 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 brah Doing that put everything I love at stake brah 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**, 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 brah Doing that put everything I love at stake brah Back in the day, man a n**** 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, couldn't take off Clothes falling off my a**, lost weight dog No jacket in the winter, had the shakes dog Then I said, "F*** it", 'cause something gone have to shake dog Then my n**** 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**** it was brick d*** Never ki**ed, ain't gone lie, I was tempted He was the target but he lucky that I missed it I was always f***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 Steele '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 in roots 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**, 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 brah Doing that put everything I love at stake brah 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**, 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 brah Doing that put everything I love at stake brah I remember chillin' at one of my little b**** crib 'Bout to f***, 'bout to nut, main course with the fixings Her n**** came through, he was all on some b**** s*** 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 n**** after I thought was some kinship Throwing up both of our sets which ended the friendship Gave respect neck to neck, my n**** didn't back down Had em’ 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 tuff only lasted about one round K.D. on the bench equipped with the tre pound Made em’ run, it was funny, he was scared of the g*n sound Made em’ s***, he a b****, by the car he was ducked down I ain't got no time for the fakes The phonies, jabronies, the ops 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 of the hate 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**, 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 brah Doing that put everything I love at stake brah 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**, 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 brah Doing that put everything I love at stake brah Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah, yeah yeah