Quicksand
Quicksand

Madd Maxx, DG Fleezo - Quicksand Lyrics

Dec 20, 2019
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Quicksand Music Video

Quicksand Lyrics

Only move with the official never suspect
Then try to be the greatest at your favorite subject
Flexin on these haters we gon leave em upset
They jackin you gon fail but make that shit a tough bet
Make sure your faith laying in your own hands
Gotta stay safe even around your own mans
If you been got it make sure it’s your own plan
If you falling then you sinking in your own sand
Woke up on my birthday
5 blunts to the face
Young nigga with a case
Handle that aint gotta wait
I’m just chasing ugly faces niggas need them benji-franklins
My head really be in space so my face stay with 50 shades
Feeling grey, I always feel some type of way
Don’t know what to say I think I need some time away
Working hard every day ain’t got no time to play
The future on its way so I aint got no time to waste
Youngin ducking cases
Running money chasing
People be too basic
A-floss no replacement
In the K with the bang in the basement
Lil niggas moving too dangerous
Try to stay up out the cages
Stay away from fu faces
Sick I need me some medicine
Bad bitch need a beverage
Show baby that leverage
Running Thomas no Edison
The cars, clothes, money hoes, smoking dro I love the dope
Big bag flipping zoes
14-18 gold
Only move with the official never suspect
Then try to be the greatest at your favorite subject
Flexin on these haters we gon leave em upset
They jackin you gon fail but make that shit a tough bet
Make sure your faith laying in your own hands
Gotta stay safe even around your own mans
If you been got it make sure it’s your own plan
If you falling then you sinking in your own sand
Back when I was broke I used to stick em up and poke
I post up on that store and keep that pole next to my pole
My brothers slide windows or they just creep up at your door
And if you ever disrespect us know they sneak up on the low
Got the pounds of the grade A we spraying the AK’s
I get her out my way then I get her out my face
Gucci on my shades got designer on my face
For this life I prayed now every day a holiday
Now every day I wake up faded yeah these drugs get complicated
My tolerance is fading need a lil more just to feel it
Need a lil more just to make it I can feel it yeah I’m chasing
This industry is fake I want my paper see you later
Old hoes they on my phone
Fuck your bitch then send her home
Fucked your bitch you asked what’s wrong she just don’t see much in you bro
And I’m in my zone, bitch don’t think you grown
Just turned legal but she freakin so that’s not for me though
Pass her to my youngin and they go crazy like Nino
Shake that ass for a couple hundreds don’t want no seed though
And I’m passing backwoods no swishers we puffing green though
Can’t have my password this bitch is crazy I might delete her
Line em up its killer season
Wildin out for no good reason
All my brothers busy B’zn you’ll be begging pretty please
When 97 triggers squeeze and me and Fleezo light a bleez
Make a free throw take the lead
Make your freak get on your knees
Only move with the official never suspect
Then try to be the greatest at your favorite subject
Flexin on these haters we gon leave em upset
They jackin you gon fail but make that shit a tough bet
Make sure your faith laying in your own hands
Gotta stay safe even around your own mans
If you been got it make sure it’s your own plan
If you falling then you sinking in your own sand

Only move with the official never suspect
Then try to be the greatest at your favorite subject
Flexin on these haters we gon leave em upset
They jackin you gon fail but make that shit a tough bet
Make sure your faith laying in your own hands
Gotta stay safe even around your own mans
If you been got it make sure it’s your own plan
If you falling then you sinking in your own sand
Woke up on my birthday
5 blunts to the face
Young nigga with a case
Handle that aint gotta wait
I’m just chasing ugly faces niggas need them benji-franklins
My head really be in space so my face stay with 50 shades
Feeling grey, I always feel some type of way
Don’t know what to say I think I need some time away
Working hard every day ain’t got no time to play
The future on its way so I aint got no time to waste
Youngin ducking cases
Running money chasing
People be too basic
A-floss no replacement
In the K with the bang in the basement
Lil niggas moving too dangerous
Try to stay up out the cages
Stay away from fu faces
Sick I need me some medicine
Bad bitch need a beverage
Show baby that leverage
Running Thomas no Edison
The cars, clothes, money hoes, smoking dro I love the dope
Big bag flipping zoes
14-18 gold
Only move with the official never suspect
Then try to be the greatest at your favorite subject
Flexin on these haters we gon leave em upset
They jackin you gon fail but make that shit a tough bet
Make sure your faith laying in your own hands
Gotta stay safe even around your own mans
If you been got it make sure it’s your own plan
If you falling then you sinking in your own sand
Back when I was broke I used to stick em up and poke
I post up on that store and keep that pole next to my pole
My brothers slide windows or they just creep up at your door
And if you ever disrespect us know they sneak up on the low
Got the pounds of the grade A we spraying the AK’s
I get her out my way then I get her out my face
Gucci on my shades got designer on my face
For this life I prayed now every day a holiday
Now every day I wake up faded yeah these drugs get complicated
My tolerance is fading need a lil more just to feel it
Need a lil more just to make it I can feel it yeah I’m chasing
This industry is fake I want my paper see you later
Old hoes they on my phone
Fuck your bitch then send her home
Fucked your bitch you asked what’s wrong she just don’t see much in you bro
And I’m in my zone, bitch don’t think you grown
Just turned legal but she freakin so that’s not for me though
Pass her to my youngin and they go crazy like Nino
Shake that ass for a couple hundreds don’t want no seed though
And I’m passing backwoods no swishers we puffing green though
Can’t have my password this bitch is crazy I might delete her
Line em up its killer season
Wildin out for no good reason
All my brothers busy B’zn you’ll be begging pretty please
When 97 triggers squeeze and me and Fleezo light a bleez
Make a free throw take the lead
Make your freak get on your knees
Only move with the official never suspect
Then try to be the greatest at your favorite subject
Flexin on these haters we gon leave em upset
They jackin you gon fail but make that shit a tough bet
Make sure your faith laying in your own hands
Gotta stay safe even around your own mans
If you been got it make sure it’s your own plan
If you falling then you sinking in your own sand

Writer(s): Ishmael Walcott, Maxwell Zarnoch
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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