[Produced By: Lil Chriiz]
[Hook: Nitemare]
Quicksand got me moving like a zombie now x2
Rolling so hard that I'm 'bout to pa** out
But if beef comes around we gon' spazz out
Pop a whole gram right before we ride out
Put the choppers in the beamers, then slide out
Let this pistol eat your face when you find out
This Quicksand got us movin like a zombie now
[Verse 1: Nitemare]
Quicksand got me moving like I'm a zombie
Wiling off the brown, make me catch a body
Matic screams man down I get so happy
But I'm off the sh**s my eyes is rolling to my brain
Im bumping Rico Recklezz hitting stains
This n***a thought he was gonna rob my little n***a and get away
I'm 'bout to call Gunz and tell him load up everything
We'll catch him in his City soon as we step off the plane
Been off the sh**s and you know we ready to go
When I take a gram of sand then my conscious out the door
Its worse when were sober cause we make better decisions
But with no regard for life Zombie Gang won't leave you Living
Send yo a** to hell just for thinking you from heaven
Apocalypse kush getting smoked by the Reverend
Moving like a Zombie, Smoking on some Bath Salts
I done lost my mind, matter fact I never had one
[Hook: Nitemare]
Quicksand got me moving like a zombie now x2
Rolling so hard that I'm 'bout to pa** out
But if beef comes around we gon' spazz out
Pop a whole gram right before we ride out
Put the choppers in the beamers, then slide out
Let this pistol eat your face when you find out
This Quicksand got us movin like a zombie now
[Verse 2: Tut Matic]
Quicksand got me moving like a Zombie now
I been off the sh**s for a while now
I been turning up they been turning down
I can't feel my heart I can't hear a sound
Popped 2 g's I almost OD'd
Rolling so hard I can't f**ing see
Rolling so hard I don't feel like me
Dam I love that drop I just hit my peak
I bet these n***as run when they see that beam
I bet these hoes love me when they see my team
Tut Matic I'm the flexing and finessing king
They been hating hard I been getting green
A lot of Drugs, I love my Plug, Motherf** the Judge
I'm a 38 fiend b**h I love my snub
I'm a road running maniac I love that rush
I'm addicted to the dope I don't love my lungs
[Hook: Nitemare]
Quicksand got me moving like a zombie now x2
Rolling so hard that I'm 'bout to pa** out
But if beef comes around we gon' spazz out
Pop a whole gram right before we ride out
Put the choppers in the beamers, then slide out
Let this pistol eat your face when you find out
This Quicksand got us movin like a zombie now