Intro: Migos]
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You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
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You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
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You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
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You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
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You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
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You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
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You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
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You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
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You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
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You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
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You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
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You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
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You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
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You niggas in trouble
Chorus: Quavo]
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Verse 1: Quavo]
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Fresh out, outta the bed, count up the deadz (bow, bow)
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We heard what you said, we heard what you said
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If I wasn't trappin', I'd be wrappin' up them bundles
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If I wasn't rappin', I'd be trappin' out the condos (know I'm sayin')
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No forreal, no cap, my money long like anacondas (know I'm sayin')
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No forreal, no cap, I keep a sack like Sapp and Tucker (sacks)
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If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble (think about it)
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If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble (gone)
Pre-Chorus: Migos]
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You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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No forreal, no cap, my money long like anaconda
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You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble
Chorus: Quavo]
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
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Gang bang slang 'caine
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Heroin, half a ton, Purple Haze, Cam'ron
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Plays off a Samsung, get the job done
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If I go jog at night, yeah, call it a mall run
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You know what I did last night, 'cause I gave her all ones
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You niggas in trouble, rock chains by the double
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Got dames by the double, do everything but cuddle
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Might buy a bowling alley, I got money out the gutter
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Fully automatic, and it don't don't stutter (rra!)
Pre-Chorus: Migos]
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You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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No forreal, no cap, my money long like anaconda
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You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble
Chorus: Quavo]
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Verse 3: Takeoff]
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Hop out the bed and I'm countin' them faces
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I jump out the whip and them bitches start faintin'
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No twenties or fifties, just Benjamin Franklins
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Block on lock, call me Kurt Angle
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I keep the banger, my brother, my partner
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Don't fuck with no strangers, they tryna get famous
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I put the hood on my back
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When these niggas couldn't do nothing but love it
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But niggas still hated
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No they ain't real but these niggas gon' fake it
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If they got a problem, my niggas gon' straighten it
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Niggas debatin', they hatin', they plottin', they waitin'
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They want my ice, tell 'em come take it
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Have people tell me that I couldn't make it
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Now I'm doin' shows outta state in the nations
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My momma told me I gotta stay humble
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But don't be too ready, you gotta have patience
Verse 4: Offset]
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Droppin' them bangers, bangers, bangers
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Double cup stuffed full Texas Ranger
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One in the chamber
I shoot a hundred round clip like Wilt Chamberlain
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Go to the top and I'm gon' bring the gang in
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Bitch, do anything to get famous
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My wrist cost me a brick and it's frigid
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I'm rich, but I did not let it change me
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Statistics say that you niggas ain't gangsta
[Pre-Chours: Migos]
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You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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No forreal, no cap, my money long like anaconda
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You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.