Migos, 2 Chainz - Deadz lyrics

You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble
(Niggas in trouble, Cardo Got Wings)
You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble

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

Fresh out, outta the bed, count up the deads
(Bow, bow) we heard what you said
We heard what you said if I wasn't trappin'
I'd be wrappin' up them bundles (Trappin')
If I wasn't rappin'
I'd be trappin' out the condos
(Know I'm sayin') no for real, 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 trouble (Think about it)
If you think about runnin' with
That then you in trouble (Gone)

You niggas in trouble
(Uh) , you niggas in trouble (Ayy)
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
No for real, no cap
My money long like anaconda (Uh)
You niggas in trouble
(Oh) , you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble
(O oh) , you niggas in trouble
If you think about runnin' with
That then you in trouble

Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
(Fresh out the bed)
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
(Count up the deads)
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads

Yeah, 2 Chainz!
Gang bang, slang 'caine, heroin, half a ton
Purple Haze, Cam'ron
Plays off a Samsung, get the job done
If I go jog at night, yeah
Call it a mall run
You know what I did last night
'cause I gave her all ones
You niggas in trouble
Rock chains by the double
Got dames by the double
Do everything but cuddle
Might buy a bowling alley
I got money out the gutter
Fully automatic, and it don't don't stutter
(Rra)
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
No for real, no cap
My money long like anaconda
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
If you think about runnin' with
That then you in trouble

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

Hop out the bed and I'm countin' them faces
I jump out the whip and
Them bitches start faintin'
No 20s or 50s, just Benjamin Franklins
Block on lock, call me Kurt Angle
I keep the banger, my brother, my partner
Don't fuck with no strangers
They tryna get famous
I put the hood on my back
When these niggas couldn't do
Nothing but love it but niggas still hated
No they ain't real but these
Niggas gon' fake it if they got a problem
My niggas gon' straighten it
Niggas debatin', they hatin', they plottin'
They waitin'
They want my ice, tell 'em come take it
Have people tell me that I couldn't make it
Now I'm doin' shows outta
State in the nations
My momma told me 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
Bitch, 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 niggas ain't gangsta

You niggas in trouble
(Uh) , you niggas in trouble (Ayy)
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
No for real, no cap
My money long like anaconda (Uh)
You niggas in trouble
(Oh) , you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble
(O oh) , you niggas in trouble
If you think about runnin' with
That then you in trouble