Peso Bros, Z Flaco, 7 Bandz - Quicksand Lyrics

Seven why the fuck these niggas ain't listening to what we saying
I don't really know but I don't give a fuck cuz these niggas ain't counting no bands
It don't really matter cuz we had these niggas bitches in the crib doing a handstand
You better not sink in the quicksand
If you do that it's no chance of saving ya man
It's no chance of saving ya mans I think bout' plan and then I just do it
If it's a chance to get some bands I send it to 7 then I alley-hop it
Flaco he oop it these niggas stupid hop on I-95 and I lose it
I'm in love with my lady I got shot by Cupid
Got the girls going crazy but they ass get excluded
My girl like to fight so you better just scoot it
It don't make no sense it ain't looking congruent
On a higher level boy, you ain't my equivalent
We run up them bands we count up them dividends
Twenty-five hundred in cash give it to seven he go to the bank to deposit
Yea l deposit I just off the stage in the crowd turnt up the show I just rocked it
Smoking exotic I blow that shit right in the clouds I still got some up in my pocket
Got some money in my pocket I be up in them clouds taking off just like a lil rocket
In the strip club she know I'm PBSB so she going to pop lock and drop it
I slide downtown to dc with the sneaky link bouta take a trip to my cockpit
Seven why the fuck these niggas ain't listening to what we saying
I don't really know but I don't give a fuck cuz these niggas ain't counting no bands
It don't really matter cuz we had these niggas bitches in the crib doing a handstand
You better not sink in the quicksand
If you do that it's no chance of saving ya man

Seven why the fuck these niggas ain't listening to what we saying
I don't really know but I don't give a fuck cuz these niggas ain't counting no bands
It don't really matter cuz we had these niggas bitches in the crib doing a handstand
You better not sink in the quicksand
If you do that it's no chance of saving ya man
It's no chance of saving ya mans I think bout' plan and then I just do it
If it's a chance to get some bands I send it to 7 then I alley-hop it
Flaco he oop it these niggas stupid hop on I-95 and I lose it
I'm in love with my lady I got shot by Cupid
Got the girls going crazy but they ass get excluded
My girl like to fight so you better just scoot it
It don't make no sense it ain't looking congruent
On a higher level boy, you ain't my equivalent
We run up them bands we count up them dividends
Twenty-five hundred in cash give it to seven he go to the bank to deposit
Yea l deposit I just off the stage in the crowd turnt up the show I just rocked it
Smoking exotic I blow that shit right in the clouds I still got some up in my pocket
Got some money in my pocket I be up in them clouds taking off just like a lil rocket
In the strip club she know I'm PBSB so she going to pop lock and drop it
I slide downtown to dc with the sneaky link bouta take a trip to my cockpit
Seven why the fuck these niggas ain't listening to what we saying
I don't really know but I don't give a fuck cuz these niggas ain't counting no bands
It don't really matter cuz we had these niggas bitches in the crib doing a handstand
You better not sink in the quicksand
If you do that it's no chance of saving ya man