Migos - Deadz Lyrics
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Deadz
Deadz Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Deadz By Migos?
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 (niggas in trouble) You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble) You niggas 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 Fresh out, outta the bed, count up the deadz (bow, bow) We heard what you said, we heard what you said If I wasn't trappin', I'd be wrappin' up them bundles If I wasn't rappin' I'd be trappin' out 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 trouble (think about it) If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble (gone) You niggas in trouble You niggas in trouble No forreal, no cap, my money long like anacondas You niggas in trouble You niggas 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 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 thangs 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 No forreal, no cap, my money long like anacondas You niggas in trouble You niggas 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 bitches 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 niggas couldn't do nothing but love But these niggas still hated No they ain't real but these niggas gonna fake it If they got a problem my niggas come straighten it Nigga 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 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 gangster You niggas in trouble You niggas in trouble No forreal, no cap, my money long like anacondas You niggas in trouble You niggas in trouble If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble |
Who Wrote Deadz By Migos?
Quavious Marshall, Kirshnik Ball, Kiari Cephus, Ronald Latour, Tauheed Epps
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What's The Duration Of The Deadz By Migos?The duration of Deadz is 4:34 minutes and seconds. |
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