Quicksand Chords by Morray
- Key: Em
- BPM: 120
- Capo: no capo
TEMPO FORTE
QUICKSAND ACORDES
[Intro] Em Cmaj7 Em Am7 Em Cmaj7 Em Am7 ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ [Chorus] Am7 Hmm yeah Em Hmm yeah Hmm yeah yeah Since a jit stood tall with a kickstand C Thinking of a plan to get quick bands Em Falling in deep with the quicksand C Flag out my ass no quick brand Em I was packing on the pounds got my weight up C Had beef in the streets had to stay up Em Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake bruh C Doing that put everything I love at stake bruh Em Since a jit stood tall with a kickstand Cmaj7 Thinking of a plan to get quick bands Em Falling in deep with the quicksand C Flag out my ass no quick brand Em I was packing on the pounds got my weight up Cmaj7 Had beef in the streets had to stay up Em Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake bruh Am7 Doing that put everything I love at stake bruh [Verse] Em Back in the day man a nigga had ripped jeans Cmaj7 Couldn't afford a new pair I had broke seams C Em Couldn't think about the money I had broke dreams C Outfit was the match of a crack fiend Em I was tryna be fly couldn't take off C Clothes falling off my ass lost weight dog Em No jacket in the winter had the shakes dog C Then I said Fuck it 'cause something gone have to shake dog Em Then my nigga Bobby put me on a quick lick Cmaj7 Wasn't a lot but enough for a quick fix C Em Interceptions I was stealing caught me a pick six Am C In the snow pitching woe bitch it was brick dick Em Never killed ain't gone lie I was tempted Cmaj7 He was the target but he lucky that I missed it Em I was always fucking up was a misfit C My opportunity was knocking and I missed it Em Young when I hopped off the stoop Cmaj7 Two doors what I floor if I hop in the coupe Em Too sore from a war where I couldn't lose Am Got scars and bruises man I got the proof Em Resemble young Steele 'cause I got the juice Cmaj7 You think you Tupac let Omar Epps loose Em Stepping on neck with my Timberland boots Am7 I'm planted I'm stable I'm growing in roots [Chorus] Am Em Since a jit stood tall with a kickstand C Thinking of a plan to get quick bands Em Falling in deep with the quicksand C Flag out my ass no quick brand Em I was packing on the pounds got my weight up C Had beef in the streets had to stay up Em Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake bruh C Doing that put everything I love at stake bruh Em Since a jit stood tall with a kickstand Cmaj7 Thinking of a plan to get quick bands Em Falling in deep with the quicksand C Flag out my ass no quick brand Em I was packing on the pounds got my weight up Cmaj7 Had beef in the streets had to stay up Em Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake bruh Am7 Doing that put everything I love at stake bruh [Verse] Em I remember chillin' at one of my little bitch crib C 'bout to fuck 'bout to nut main course with the fixings Em Her nigga came through he was all on some bitch shit C Didn't know I was raw and my hands was so gifted Em Boy had me chop had get him a mix quick Em Couple knots made him drop like he drunk or he lifted C Em Fought another nigga after I thought was some kinship C Throwing up both of our sets which ended the friendship Em Gave respect neck to neck my nigga didn't back down C Had 'em standing up then he ended up back down Em His hands in my life now they ended up flat now C Flat like a wing let's see if he flap now Em Had enough it was tuff only lasted about one round Cmaj7 Kd on the bench equipped with the tre pround Em Made 'em run it was funny he was scared of the gun sound C Made 'em shit he a bitch C By the car he was ducked down Em I ain't got no time for the fakes Cmaj7 The phonies jabrownies the opps or the jakes Em My homies the only who come past the gate Am7 I'm whacking the weeds cutting heads off of snakes Am Em I'm hungry I'm eating right off of ya plate Cmaj7 I want it I'm on it it's mine for the take Em I'm stagnant a magnet I'm staying in place Am7 The reason I'm popping is all of the hate [Chorus] Em Since a jit stood tall with a kickstand C Thinking of a plan to get quick bands Em Falling in deep with the quicksand C Flag out my ass no quick brand Em I was packing on the pounds got my weight up C Had beef in the streets had to stay up Em Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake bruh C Doing that put everything I love at stake bruh Em Since a jit stood tall with a kickstand C Thinking of a plan to get quick bands Em Falling in deep with the quicksand C Flag out my ass no quick brand Em I was packing on the pounds got my weight up C Had beef in the streets had to stay up Em Betty Crocker showed me how to bake a cake bruh Am7 Doing that put everything I love at stake bruh [Outro] Em C Em C Em C Em C ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■