morray - quicksand (official music video) Chords
Tempo:
120.1 bpm
Chords used:
Em
Bm
C
Am
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Key:
Em
Bm
C
Am
D
Em
Bm
C
[Em] [Bm] [C] .
[Em] [Bm] [Am] [Bm] .
[Em] [Bm] [C] .
[Em] [Bm] [Am] Since [Bm] the Jets [Em] stepped out with a [Bm] kickstand, [C] thinkin' of a plan to get kick bands.
Fallin' [Em] in deep with the [Bm] quicksand, [Am] flag on my ass, no quick-run.
[Em] I was packin' on the plan, got my way up, [C] got the beef in the streets, had to stay up.
Daddy Cracker [Em] showed me how to bake a cake, bro.
Doin' that put everything out [Am] of state, bro.
[Em] Since the Jets stepped out with a kickstand, [C] thinkin' of a plan to get kick bands.
Fallin' [A] in deep [Em] with the quicksand, flag on my ass, no quick-run.
I was packin' on the plan, got my way [Bm] up, [C] got the beef in the streets, had to stay up.
Daddy Cracker [Em] showed me how to bake a cake, bro.
Doin' that put everything out [Am] of state, bro.
[D] Back in the day, [Em] me and the nigga had ripped [Bm] jeans.
[C] Couldn't afford a new pair, I had broke jeans.
Couldn't think [Em] about the money, I had broke [Bm] dreams.
[Am] Outfit was the matchup for crack fiends.
[G] I was tryin' to [Em] be flagged and take [Bm] off.
[C] Coach throwin' on my ass, lost weight, dog.
No jacket [Em] in the winter, had to shake, [Bm] dog.
[Em] Then I said, fuck it, cause somethin' gon' have to shake, dog.
Then my nigga Bobby put me on the quick-kick.
[C] Wasn't a lie, but a nerd for a quick fix.
Interception, I [Em] was feelin', called me a big six.
In the snow, [C] pick the phone, bitch, it was brick, dick.
[Bm] Never killed, [Em] I ain't gonna lie, I was [Bm] tempted.
He [C] was a target, but he lucky that I missed it.
I was always [Em] fuckin' up, was a mystic.
My opportunity was knockin' and I missed it.
Young when I hopped off the stoop.
Two [C] doors where I flow, I hop in the coupe.
Two swords from a [Em] war where I couldn't lose.
[Bm] Got [Am] scars and bruises, man, I got the proof.
[Bm] Resemble, yeah, [Em] still, cause I got the juice.
[Bm] You [C] think you too punk, let all my ass loose.
Step in the nest [Em] with my 10 billion moves.
[Bm] I'm [Am] plannin', I'm stable, I'm growin' in rules.
[Bm] Since the gist [Em] of time with the [Bm] kickstand.
[C] Thinkin' of a plan to get quick bands.
[Em] Fallin' in deep with the quicksand.
Flag on my ass, [Am] no quick brand.
[Em] I was a crackin' on the ground, got my weight up.
[C] Had to be free from the streets, had to stay up.
Fatty cracker [Em] showed me how to bake a cake, bro.
Doin' that for everything [Am] I love is fake, bro.
[Em] Since the gist of time with the kickstand.
[C] Thinkin' of a plan to get quick bands.
[A] Fallin' in deep with the [Em] quicksand.
Flag on my ass, no quick brand.
I was a crackin' on the ground, got my weight [Bm] up.
[C] Had to be free from the streets, had to stay up.
Fatty cracker [Em] showed me how to bake a cake, bro.
Doin' that for everything I love is fake, bro.
I remember chillin' at one of my little [Bm] bitch grids.
[C] Bout to fuck, bout to nut, man, cause what the fixin's.
A nigga [Em] came through, he was on to some [Bm] bitch shit.
[Am] Didn't know I was rollin', my hand was [E] so gifted.
Boy, [Em] you had me trip, had to get in [D] my mix, quick.
[C] Couple knocks, made him drop like he drunk and we lifted.
Caught another [Em] nigga after I fought with some [Bm] kinship.
[C] Throwin' up all of my sets, was in the different ship.
[Em] Get respectin' at the neck, my nigga Jim back down.
[C] Had him standin' up, then he ended the back down.
His hands [Em] in my lap, now they endin' up flat now.
Flat [C] like a wing, let's see if you flat now.
[Bm] Had another [Em] nigga, what's up, only lasted for [Bm] one round.
[C] KD on the bench, he put me to trade town.
Made him run, [Em] it was funny, was scared of the gun sound.
Made him shit, he a bitch, by the car, he was dirt bound.
I ain't got no time for the fakes, the [C] phonies, the bronies.
The outsourced jakes, my homies the [Em] only who come past the gate.
[Bm] I'm [Am] wackin' and we cuttin' heads off of snakes.
I'm [Bm] hungry, I'm [Em] eatin' right off of your plate.
[D] I won't [C] eat, I'm only this much for the take.
I'm stagnant, I'm magnet, [Em] I'm standin' in place.
[Bm] The reason [Am] I'm poppin' is all love for hate.
[Em] Since I just hit the top with a [D] kickstand.
[C] Thinkin' of a plan, nigga, quick bands.
[Em] Fallin' in deep with the quicksand.
Flag on my ass, no quick [Am] brand.
[Bm] I was [Em] packin' on the ground, got my [Bm] weight up.
[C] Had to face 20 streets, had to stay up.
30 crackers, [Em] show me how to bake a cake, bro.
Doin' that for everything, I love a steak, [Am] bro.
[Em] Since I just hit the top with a kickstand.
[C] Thinkin' of a plan, nigga, quick bands.
[Em] Fallin' in deep with the quicksand.
Flag on my ass, no quick brand.
I was packin' on the ground, got my weight up.
Had to face [C] 20 streets, had to stay up.
30 crackers, [Em] show me how to bake a cake, bro.
Doin' that for everything, I love a steak, bro.
[Bm] [Em] [D] [C] .
[Em] .
[D] [C] .
[Em] [Bm] [Am] [D] .
[Em] [Bm] [Am] [Bm] .
[Em] [Bm] [C] .
[Em] [Bm] [Am] Since [Bm] the Jets [Em] stepped out with a [Bm] kickstand, [C] thinkin' of a plan to get kick bands.
Fallin' [Em] in deep with the [Bm] quicksand, [Am] flag on my ass, no quick-run.
[Em] I was packin' on the plan, got my way up, [C] got the beef in the streets, had to stay up.
Daddy Cracker [Em] showed me how to bake a cake, bro.
Doin' that put everything out [Am] of state, bro.
[Em] Since the Jets stepped out with a kickstand, [C] thinkin' of a plan to get kick bands.
Fallin' [A] in deep [Em] with the quicksand, flag on my ass, no quick-run.
I was packin' on the plan, got my way [Bm] up, [C] got the beef in the streets, had to stay up.
Daddy Cracker [Em] showed me how to bake a cake, bro.
Doin' that put everything out [Am] of state, bro.
[D] Back in the day, [Em] me and the nigga had ripped [Bm] jeans.
[C] Couldn't afford a new pair, I had broke jeans.
Couldn't think [Em] about the money, I had broke [Bm] dreams.
[Am] Outfit was the matchup for crack fiends.
[G] I was tryin' to [Em] be flagged and take [Bm] off.
[C] Coach throwin' on my ass, lost weight, dog.
No jacket [Em] in the winter, had to shake, [Bm] dog.
[Em] Then I said, fuck it, cause somethin' gon' have to shake, dog.
Then my nigga Bobby put me on the quick-kick.
[C] Wasn't a lie, but a nerd for a quick fix.
Interception, I [Em] was feelin', called me a big six.
In the snow, [C] pick the phone, bitch, it was brick, dick.
[Bm] Never killed, [Em] I ain't gonna lie, I was [Bm] tempted.
He [C] was a target, but he lucky that I missed it.
I was always [Em] fuckin' up, was a mystic.
My opportunity was knockin' and I missed it.
Young when I hopped off the stoop.
Two [C] doors where I flow, I hop in the coupe.
Two swords from a [Em] war where I couldn't lose.
[Bm] Got [Am] scars and bruises, man, I got the proof.
[Bm] Resemble, yeah, [Em] still, cause I got the juice.
[Bm] You [C] think you too punk, let all my ass loose.
Step in the nest [Em] with my 10 billion moves.
[Bm] I'm [Am] plannin', I'm stable, I'm growin' in rules.
[Bm] Since the gist [Em] of time with the [Bm] kickstand.
[C] Thinkin' of a plan to get quick bands.
[Em] Fallin' in deep with the quicksand.
Flag on my ass, [Am] no quick brand.
[Em] I was a crackin' on the ground, got my weight up.
[C] Had to be free from the streets, had to stay up.
Fatty cracker [Em] showed me how to bake a cake, bro.
Doin' that for everything [Am] I love is fake, bro.
[Em] Since the gist of time with the kickstand.
[C] Thinkin' of a plan to get quick bands.
[A] Fallin' in deep with the [Em] quicksand.
Flag on my ass, no quick brand.
I was a crackin' on the ground, got my weight [Bm] up.
[C] Had to be free from the streets, had to stay up.
Fatty cracker [Em] showed me how to bake a cake, bro.
Doin' that for everything I love is fake, bro.
I remember chillin' at one of my little [Bm] bitch grids.
[C] Bout to fuck, bout to nut, man, cause what the fixin's.
A nigga [Em] came through, he was on to some [Bm] bitch shit.
[Am] Didn't know I was rollin', my hand was [E] so gifted.
Boy, [Em] you had me trip, had to get in [D] my mix, quick.
[C] Couple knocks, made him drop like he drunk and we lifted.
Caught another [Em] nigga after I fought with some [Bm] kinship.
[C] Throwin' up all of my sets, was in the different ship.
[Em] Get respectin' at the neck, my nigga Jim back down.
[C] Had him standin' up, then he ended the back down.
His hands [Em] in my lap, now they endin' up flat now.
Flat [C] like a wing, let's see if you flat now.
[Bm] Had another [Em] nigga, what's up, only lasted for [Bm] one round.
[C] KD on the bench, he put me to trade town.
Made him run, [Em] it was funny, was scared of the gun sound.
Made him shit, he a bitch, by the car, he was dirt bound.
I ain't got no time for the fakes, the [C] phonies, the bronies.
The outsourced jakes, my homies the [Em] only who come past the gate.
[Bm] I'm [Am] wackin' and we cuttin' heads off of snakes.
I'm [Bm] hungry, I'm [Em] eatin' right off of your plate.
[D] I won't [C] eat, I'm only this much for the take.
I'm stagnant, I'm magnet, [Em] I'm standin' in place.
[Bm] The reason [Am] I'm poppin' is all love for hate.
[Em] Since I just hit the top with a [D] kickstand.
[C] Thinkin' of a plan, nigga, quick bands.
[Em] Fallin' in deep with the quicksand.
Flag on my ass, no quick [Am] brand.
[Bm] I was [Em] packin' on the ground, got my [Bm] weight up.
[C] Had to face 20 streets, had to stay up.
30 crackers, [Em] show me how to bake a cake, bro.
Doin' that for everything, I love a steak, [Am] bro.
[Em] Since I just hit the top with a kickstand.
[C] Thinkin' of a plan, nigga, quick bands.
[Em] Fallin' in deep with the quicksand.
Flag on my ass, no quick brand.
I was packin' on the ground, got my weight up.
Had to face [C] 20 streets, had to stay up.
30 crackers, [Em] show me how to bake a cake, bro.
Doin' that for everything, I love a steak, bro.
[Bm] [Em] [D] [C] .
[Em] .
[D] [C] .
[Em] [Bm] [Am] [D] .