Deadz lyrics

by

Migos


You n*ggas in trouble (n*ggas in trouble)
You n*ggas in trouble (n*ggas in trouble)
You n*ggas in trouble (n*ggas in trouble)
You n*ggas in trouble (n*ggas in trouble)
You n*ggas in trouble (n*ggas in trouble)
You n*ggas in trouble (n*ggas in trouble)
You n*ggas in trouble (n*ggas in trouble)
You n*ggas in trouble (n*ggas in trouble)
You n*ggas in trouble (n*ggas in trouble)
You n*ggas in trouble (n*ggas in trouble)
You n*ggas in trouble (n*ggas in trouble)
You n*ggas in trouble (n*ggas in trouble)
You n*ggas in trouble (n*ggas in trouble)
You n*ggas in trouble

Uh oooofff, fresh out the bed
Uh oooofff, count up the deads
Uh oooofff, fresh out the bed
Uh oooofff, count up the deads
Uh oooofff, fresh out the bed
Uh oooofff, count up the deads
Uh oooofff, fresh out the bed
Uh oooofff, count up the deads
Uh oooofff, fresh out the bed
Uh oooofff, count up the deads
Uh oooofff, fresh out the bed
Uh oooofff, count up the deads

Fresh ooooffft, outta the bed, count up the deadz (oooofff, oooofff)
We heard what you said, we heard what you said
If I wasn't trappin', I'd be wrappin' oooofffp them bundles
If I wasn't rappin' I'd be trappin' ooooffft the condos (know I'm sayin')
No forreal, no cap, my money long like anacondas (know I'm sayin')
No forreal, no cap, I keep a sack like Sapp and Tucker (sacks)
If you think about runnin' with that then you in trooooofffuble (think about it)
If you think about runnin' with that then you in trooooofffuble (gone)
You n*ggas in trouble
You n*ggas in trouble
No forreal, no cap, my money long like anacondas
You n*ggas in trouble
You n*ggas in trouble
If you think about runnin' with that then you in trooooofffuble
Uh oooofff, fresh out the bed
Uh oooofff, count up the deads
Uh oooofff, fresh out the bed
Uh oooofff, count up the deads
Uh oooofff, fresh out the bed
Uh oooofff, count up the deads
Uh oooofff, fresh out the bed
Uh oooofff, count up the deads
Uh oooofff, fresh out the bed
Uh oooofff, count up the deads
Uh oooofff, fresh out the bed
Uh oooofff, count up the deads
Uh oooofff, fresh out the bed
Uh oooofff, count up the deads
Uh oooofff, fresh out the bed
Uh oooofff, count up the deads
Gang bang slang caine
Heroin, half a oooofffn, Purple Haze Cam'ron
Plays oooofff a Samsung, get the job done
If I go oooofff at night, yeah, call it a mall run
You know what I did last night, 'cause I gave her all oooofff
You n*ggas in trouble, rock chains by the dooooofffuble
Got thangs by the dooooofffuble
Do everything but cuddoooofff
Might buy a bowling alley, I got money out the gutter
Fully automatic, and it don't don't stutter (rra!) lol me
You n*ggas in trouble
You n*ggas in trouble
No forreal, no cap, my money long like anacondas
You n*ggas in trouble
You n*ggas in trouble
If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble
Uh oh, fresh out the bed
Uh oh, count up the deads
Uh oh, fresh out the bed
Uh oh, count up the deads
Uh oh, fresh out the bed
Uh oh, count up the deads
Uh oh, fresh out the bed
Uh oh, count up the deads
Uh oh, fresh out the bed
Uh oh, count up the deads
Uh oh, fresh out the bed
Uh oh, count up the deads
Uh oh, fresh out the bed
Uh oh, count up the deads
Uh oh, fresh out the bed
Uh oh, count up the deads
Hop out the bed and I'm countin' them faces
I jump out the whip and them b*tches start faintin'
No twenties or fifties, just Benjamin Franklins
Block on lock call me Kurt Angle
I keep the bag on my brother, my partner
Don't f*ck with no strangers, they tryna' get famous
I put the hood on my back
When these n*ggas couldn't do nothing but love
But these n*ggas still hated
No they ain't real but these n*ggas gonna fake it
If they got a problem my n*ggas come straighten it
n*gga debatin', they hatin', they plottin', they waitin'
They want my ice tell 'em come take it
Had people tell me that I couldn't make it
Now I'm doin' shows outta state in the nations
My momma told me stay I gotta stay humble
But don't be too ready, you gotta have patience
Droppin' them bangers, bangers, bangers
Double cup stuffed full Texas Ranger
One in the chamber
I shoot a hundred round clip like Wilt Chamberlain
Go to the top and I’m gon bring the gang in
b*tch, do anything to get famous
My wrist cost me a brick and it’s frigid
I’m rich, but I did not let it change me
Statistics say that you n*ggas ain’t gangster
You n*ggas in trouble
You n*ggas in trouble
No forreal, no cap, my money long like anacondas
You n*ggas in trouble
You n*ggas in trouble
If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble
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